I couldn't believe that Shawn had stormed out on me like that, I mean the nerve of that boy!

He was the one pretending to be dating another girl behind my back!

He was the one who left!

What had I ever done to deserve so much crap?

  As I sat on my porch my eyes wandered to the dimming sky above me, I was exhausted with the whole idea of love and boys.

  When suddenly I heard something move from the side of me.

My head snapped over to see Lance stepping onto my front porch from the side of the house.

  "Geez Lance! You scared me!" I placed my hand on my beating heart and sighed out.

  "Sorry love." He said gently, I grew cautious.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, I quickly got to my feet to stand face to face with the psycho boy.

  "I wanted to see you Clover, I told you I'd be back." His voice sent a wave of creepy goosebumps throughout my skin and I couldn't believe he was standing only inches away.

  He raised his hand and stroked a stray strand of hair behind my ear.

"Beautiful..." He whispered, I shuddered at the notion and quickly pulled away from him.

"What do you want?" I questioned, I wasn't really sure if I should run inside, my Mum was literally less than twenty feet away from where we stood.

  "Clover, isn't it quite obvious?" He asked with a grin, the way he smiled at me made me feel sick inside.

  I already knew what he wanted.

I didn't even have to ask.

"You." He whispered, he took a step towards me in an attempt to close the distance, I stepped away.

"Don't touch me." I told him calmly, he only snickered at my reaction.

"Clover, you will one day want me as much as I want you." He told me, he sighed and took another step towards me, I retreated.

"Ya maybe in your dreams." I stated, that only made him chuckle an evil laugh.

I hated him.

I hated the way he made me feel, sick inside just at the sight of him, the simple sound of his deep voice.

I hated everything.

"I'll be around." He told me after a few seconds of awkward eye contact.

  "Goodbye for now Clover." He called over his shoulder as he disappeared from the front porch.

"It's Claire to you!" I called angrily after him.

His laugh was the last thing to be heard before I bolted inside for safety.

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