"Stay Away!" He yelled. "You don't want to see me like this."


4. Chapter 3

Karissa's P.O.V.

"Who's that little girl in your class?" I asked Cheron before I sent him into day care.

"Who?" He asked. I pointed to the little girl drawing on the chalk board. I remember she came with the boy that day. I wanted to know about her, if she really was what Hanna said she was. Its been days since I last seen him but everyday I just couldn't let him go.

"That's Chloe." Cheron said happily. "She's my friend." I nodded and looked over. She did look like him. Her golden brown eyes, light brown hair. And the same nose. Maybe this was his daughter. Maybe Hanna was right.

"Alright now go play baby." I said kissing his cheeks. He smiled and ran off. I stood up and made my way to the front door.

"Hey you!" I heard a familiar voice say. I turned quick smiling knowing exactly who it was. "I feel like I haven't seen you I forever he said giving me a hug." I wrapped my arms around his neck.

"Its only been like a week." I chuckled as we separated.

"But still I missed those pretty green eyes." He said. I smiled blushing at his complement.  "Hey me and you need to catch up." He said grabbing my hands.

"Ok, when?"

"Later we're going to Lunch." Lunch with Luke, as friends! That would be good cause I know he'll make forget about everything and it would just be me and him.

"Ok. Don't be late." I teased walking out the door. He chuckled and walked off. I actually couldn't wait for dinner with Luke. I knew I would be something.


"Your nuts." I laughed at Luke who was trying aim a spit ball at our waitress from across the room. Over all lunch with Luke as been hilarious, I almost forgot how funny he was. I hid my face as he aimed and fired right into her hair. When looking where it landed I had to burst out laughing. Some people stared at us but we didn't care. This is how our friendship worked.

"Your gonna get us kicked out and we aren't gonna be able to come back." I laughed.

"That waitress is rude as hell!" He laughed along with me. I shook my head and took another sip of my drink trying not to spit it out. "So how life, what has Karissa been up to since she dropped out of school and left me alone!" He said sarcastically.

"You know I had to. And nothing much. Just my normal life. Working, the usual." I said. He looked at me, hands under his chin and elbows on the table. "You look so interested." I said honestly. He nodded.

"I am. I really haven't spoken to you in a while."

I chuckled and looked into the diner. It wasn't very full cause it was lunch time but I hated when there were too many people anyway. Luke was talking but I really wasn't paying attention.

Then I saw something that I was never planning to see. Him. Walking on the other side of the diner being seated with another person. A man. Much older than him, brown short beard and short dark brown hair.

"Karissa are you ok?" Luke asked. I turned to him. "You look like you've just seen a ghost." I shook my head and rubbed my eyes.

"Yeah uh, are we done here? We should be leaving. Well I should be leaving its um getting a little late." I said standing up.

"Its only 1 o'clock." He stated.

"Yeah but um you have work don't you?" I said picking up my jacket and putting it on.

"Yeah but I go back at 1:30."

"Well I have to go I'm sorry I'll call you." I said flustered and in a rush. Before he could say anything I was walking to the front door but before I went I noticed something. The only was to get out was to pass by his table. I took a deep breath. But before I took a step I felt someone take my hand. I turned around facing Luke.

"What's going on?" He asked.

"Its nothing." I whispered. He shook his head. He held onto my hand.

"Well I'm leaving with you."

"No its fine, it really is." I stated. I looked back at the door and his table, when I turned to look at his table I could see him staring straight at us. With the most sternest, angry look. But I looked at where his eyes lead and It wasn't to me. It was to Luke. Why was he giving such a devilish stare to him. Luke was once again talking to me while I wasn't paying attention. I was just focus on those brown eyes.

"Luke please let me go, I'll call you ok?" I said cutting him off. He looked at me worried. I was worried for him, the way he looked at Luke. It scared me. Luke let go of my hand I nodded and he walked back to his seat.

"Don't forget to call." He whispered. I nodded once I saw him sit. I walked out passing by the table not even looking at him. But as I walked out I heard footsteps behind me.

A cool wind hit my face as I stepped out. I still heard someone coming to me. I walked around the corner and stopped, my back to the building. He turned the corner and that's when our eyes locked together.

"What the hell was that?!" He yelled at me.

"What are you talking about!?" I shouted back.

"That guy, you were on a date with him! What was that?!" He shouted. I got confused and also a bit disgusted I never liked Luke like that.

"What are you talking about that's my friend!! He was just taking me out to Lunch I haven't talked to him in a while!"

"Like I would believe that." He rolled his eyes crossing his arms across his chest.

"Why do you care anyway?!" I shouted. Why did he care? Was he jealous? Did know Luke? He shook his head and turned. "Hello?! Listen I don't know what's going on. I meet you at the day care you were fine, then you kill a man, hurt me and tell me to stay away. I tried to stay away, you know! But we always seem to meet up! I don't know who you are, I don't even know your name. And suddenly out of no where you start to care!?" I yelled.

He didn't move. He was still leant against the wall eyes locked on me. No emotion what so ever. I waited, a while, more then a couple minutes. We just stood there staring at each other.

"Aren't you gonna speak?" I asked him. He gave a smirk. I rolled my eyes. "Are you bipolar? I'm just asking?"

He chuckled giving a smile. This is the first time I've ever seen him smile, his teeth were perfect. Why was this boy so perfect?

"No I'm not bipolar." He smirked.

"Then how can one minute you be so pissed off!! And now your doing your little smirk!! That's actually pretty cute, but besides that!! What is with you?" I asked him. He shook his head looking at the ground innocently sticking his hands in his coat pocket continuing to smirk.

"I think we just go off on the wrong foot." He said.

"The wrong foot?" I asked sarcastically.

"Yes I really do. Here, I'm Justin." He said sticking out his hand. I looked at his hand not taking it in my grip. I wanted to so badly but I just couldn't. He was a murderer that biggest trouble maker I knew. "Shake?" He asked with a smile. He wasn't even taking this seriously.

"I'm sorry no." I said confidently. "Shake the hands of a murderer? Shake the hand that smacked me across the face the other day? No, I refuse to." I said. His face grew stern just like before. His jaw tightened. "Your not doing a good job making a first impression Justin." I said about to walk off. But like before he stopped me, gripping my arm and holding me to the wall. He stood in front of me blocking me with both his arms.

"I know that your still upset about the other day. And yes I did kill him but-"

"There shouldn't be any buts. You killed him Justin! Why and how could you do such a thing. For money? Why? I thought you were fine at the day care and now this?! I cant, I have to go home." I tried to leave but he was still in the way. "For the second time Let me g-" And before I could speak that last word. Something unexpected happened.

Smooth, soft, plump lips hit mine. Pressing hard his hands being placed on my hips. My hands placed on his arms. Our lips moving a the same motion. I was so lost in his sweet lips. I forgot about all the anger and frustration. His hand squeezing my hips. Mine squeezing his arms.

His finger can up to my chin and we parted. I looked in his brown eyes. They weren't dark anymore. They were a perfect light brown. "Now will you shut up and let me speak." He whispered as a small smile crept on his lips. I just nodded I couldn't speak the shock of the kiss broke me down. "Everything you saw that night, yes I did kill him. He owed me something and he lied and I was angry this like the 4th time he promised me. I had to ok? And what happened that day in the gym, I just didn't know how to get my emotions out. I just wanted you to stay away cause I didn't want to hurt you again." He said.

"Then why are you here with me now?" I asked quietly.

"I saw you with that guy and, I was jealous. I told you I don't know how to get my feelings out toward you. I sort of get lost, every time I look at that pretty face, I just want a chance."

"What are you saying?" I asked him. He smiled shyly at the ground.

"Go out with me?" He asked. I know he was asking but It sounded much more as an order. I looked in his eyes and thought a moment.

Did I really want to go out with him?

Maybe he's too dangerous?

Or was he simply Harmless?

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