Via's POV

I woke up, the sun hitting me like a brick. I was in my room. I fell asleep in the car..
Did Alex carry me bridal style up the stairs?

Imagine how cute that would look!

I slid out of bed, lazily.

As usual I found him at the kitchen table, eating breakfast.

"Morin' beautiful! Today I was thinking about going to the library, since they have that giant wall with a whole bunch of advertisements. I thought it would be a good place to look for a job."

I smiled. He really did care. I guess he felt guilty because I had a good job at Renee's mom's cafe. I got paid pretty good too.

"Okay. I'll just eat and get ready."

He gave me warm smile, and then went upstairs to get ready.
I popped a few pop tarts in the toaster,and made some tea. Once I was done eating, washing my face, and putting makeup on, I went downstairs again.

I was suprised to find the kitchen, and living room empty.

Alex's POV
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I hung up the phone, and headed out of the basement.

"Alex?" I heard Via shout.

She looked a bit confused. Cute.

"I'm here. I was just uh..looking for something in the basement" I lied. I didn't want to tell her about my plans unil later.

"Ready? Okay let's go." I said, grabbing the keys.

Soon we pulled up to the library.

"Hey, I gotta go to the bathroom real quick. You can just wander around."

I headed off for the bathroom, to empty my liquids.

Once I was done, I opened the stall door, to be greeted by someone.

"Oh god, Frank you scared me."

I'm pretty good with names. I met Frank a few weeks ago when I came to the library, to return a friend's DVD. Yes, this library rents DVDS.

"Sorry, dude. Nice to see you again though. What brings you back here?"

"I'm here with my girlfriend, Via."

"Via?" He repeated.

I nodded, washing my hands.

"How about you?"

He pretended to cough, and didn't really answer the question. It seemed kinda weird. Frank was a weird guy. He didn't exactly look like other guys, and the shirt he was wearing, was the same shirt as last time.

We sliently walked out of the bathroom, and up the stairs to find Via sitting at a table.

"Hey, Via. This is Frank, I met him a few weeks ago."

Via's POV
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I have the guy a nice smile, and greeted him. He seemed sorta quiet, but happy to see me.

His shirt was sort of grey. It looked like it used to be lighter, but it was worth out. Stains dotted it everywhere. Some looked like dirt stains, and some looked like. ..mustard? Frank looked like he ate alot of hotdogs...no offense. He even smelled like a hot dog.

Alex went off, down the stairs to go look at the ad board. Leaving me alone with Frank.

I tried to talk to him, but he didn't seem to answer me. Most of the time, he was the one asking me all the questions. It didn't feel like a conversation. It felt like an interview.

Suddenly, it fell silent and I was staring off into the distance somewhere. I noticed Frank staring too. I followed his eyes, and was utterly shocked in where they were focused.

Imediently, I put my hands on the table, blocking his view of my chest area. He looked a bit annoyed, as if someone tall had sat in front of him in the movies.

While my mind was processing all this, he began fidgeting with a pen on the table. Out of boredom, I watched. He flicked it using one finger, and it slid across the table, to the other. When it came to the side of the table close to the edge, he moved his hand out of the way, allowing the pen to fall.

"Oops." He said with a shrug.

It bothered me.
What if some old lady suddenly walked past, and tripped on that pen?

So, being the person that I am, I got up and bent over to pick it up.
Big.Mistake.

That's when I felt it. His hand, made contact with my butt.

Quickly I dropped the pen on the table.

"I need to use the restroom." I said, hurrying off before he could reply.

I rushed down the stairs, not looking behind me. Luckily, the bathroom was right under the staircase so maybe I'd look believable.

I ducked behind a few bookshelves, sneaking around so I would not be seen. I felt like James Bond..in a library.

Finally I reached Alex.

Alex's POV
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Via popped out of nowhere, looking afraid and worried.

"Alex. ." She was whisper yelling.

"Alex you need to tell Frank to leave. Please."

I tilted my head, silently asking why.

"He..he.."

I leaned forward, urging her to go on.
What did he do, to make her so afraid?

"He touched my butt." She spat out.

"This is not funny Via"

"I swear, I'mnot joking! He was looking at my chest, and he purposely dropped a pen, and being the person I am, I picked it up. He just, grabbed it!"

My jaw dropped. Her voice was tainted with fear, and I knew she was truthful. I hated seeing her like this, she looked so scared. It was like an instinct to protect her. Like that time she had nightmares, I had to help her.

I rushed up the stairs to teach that perv a lesson.

Via's POV
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He let go of me, and just like that he was gone.

I was scared, even though nothing major really happened.

Who knows, if you shrugged it off, he could have tackled you and kidnapped you! Then who know what else...

Stop! I'm just so paranoid. Ugh.

When I saw Alex come down the stairs, my thoughts flew away.

"I taught him a lesson."

"You didn't hit him, did you?" I asked.

"No, I wanted to. I wouldn't risk getting in trouble because of him though."

We deccided to head home, or so I thought.

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Love ya!
~ Willow