Chapter 3

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 When I entered the house I looked around to make sure nobody saw me, then sprinted to the guest bedroom I stay in. I quickly locked the door and took a look in the mirror.

 There was a huge red mark right above my collarbone and it hurt to touch. A hickey. Great, how am I going to explain this to Haley?

 My phone lit up the dark room signaling I had a message.

'Hey babe. How's your neck? ;) Meet me tomorrow at 12 the same place or I'll come and find you. Goodnight beautiful.' -Luke

 No. I couldn't. I don't trust him. I cant just go meet up with the random guy that just gave me a hickey. I'm 17! I don't even know how old he is! 

 I laid down in bed and decided to text him back.

'How did you get my number?'

'That's for me to know and for you to find out.'

'Why me?'

'Because I chose you. Goodnight.'

I had no idea what that was supposed to mean, but soon I drifted off to sleep worrying about the day to come. 

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