3. What Do You Want?!
I walked out of my last class for the day. Which happened to be math. The same math class Luke was in. I tried to get to my locker as fast as possible. I don't want to run into that freak again. I rounded the corner and opened my locker. I shoved my things into my bag and slammed the door. Luke was walking towards me. I spun around and acted like I didn't see him as I ran out the door. As I waited for my mom, Luke came up behind me. "Hey there, Jo." "What?" "Need a ride?" I snorted. "No. My mom is getting me." I have a license, I just don't have the money to buy my own car. "You can't drive?" He sounded amused. "No, asshole. I can drive, I just don't have the money to buy a car." He nodded. Just then I got a text from my mom. "Can't come. Working late. Great!" Luke laughed. "Wanna reconsider that ride?" "Ha! Never." I walked off towards my house, leaving Luke behind.
I was about halfway home when someone came up behind me. I gasped as they wrapped one arm around my waist and the other lifted up to cover my mouth. I kicked and screamed as loud as I could, but nobody could hear me. I bit their hand and kicked them hard. Hard enough to get free. I ran towards my house. The person jumped on me, knocking me to the ground. I hit my head on the cold cement. "Shit!" I remember that voice from somewhere. I looked up and saw a very familiar face. "L-Luke. W-What do you want?" Everything around me started to slowly fade. Then, all at once, everything went black.