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Zach told me he had called the police, told them that the man broke in and was trying to kill us but Zach shot him in self-defense.

He faced no charges, and the ambulance took the body away.

For some reason I get this feeling that he's lying, that their all lying about something I just don't know what.

The way he said it in a monotone voice, like it was scripted.

Like he planned what to say before actually saying it to me.

Something fishy is going on.

And I want to find out.

But not now.

Right now, I'm enjoying my ice cream.

Eating right out of the container with a spoon, I'm sprawled out in the comfiest couch in the cinema room.

That I didn't even know we had until Gunner mentioned it at dinner tonight!

It's eleven at night and I'm eating ice cream, watching transformers.

it was Lukas and i's favorite movie to watch together.

Bumblebee is so adorable!

I suddenly freeze when I hear the door open.

My eyes slide to Xander slowly as he stands at the doorway.

I gulp down the ice cream and look back to the huge screen Infront of me.

Ignoring his appearance.

I might have saved his life but I'm still angry.

I didn't forget what he yelled at me in front of the whole school.

He stands at the doorway his eyes burning into the side of my head.

I don't look his way.

He starts to walk over, and I tense, side eyeing him to see what he's doing.

He drops down into the seat next to mine his elbow hitting mine, I flinch back and scoot to the side a bit more.

I see him look at me with a frown.

He sighs.

I scoop up more ice cream and shove it into my mouth.

He sighs again, loudly this time.

I roll my eyes and chew, watching my movie I was enjoying but now it's ruined with his appearance.

He sighs extra loud and long this time.

"God! What!" I hiss, snapping my head to him in annoyance.

He smirks a little before it drops.

"I'm sorry Gen" he whispers.

I scoff "yeah okay, you can leave now."

"I'm serious, you're not a slut okay, I'm sorry for yelling at you" he states, looking at me seriously.

I roll my eyes, he will say he's sorry today then treat me like shit tomorrow, I'm not falling for it.

"Forgive me?" He asks hopefully.

I laugh blandly "no, now leave."

He scoffs and gets up angrily, I tense again and eye him warily.

You gotta be ready for anything, especially when it comes to men.

He looks mad as he opens and closes his mouth. Probably deciding what insult he wants to throw at me.

He glares at me before spinning around and walking towards the door but pauses.

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