chapter 29

"DAD STOP !" I yell after him. I quickly grabbed my bow and arrows .

he grabs Jessie and pins him down on the car. He points the gun at him, I quickly shot one if my arrows and hits his gun out of his hand. they all look at me.

"dad Jessie didn't do anything to me I swear." I said. "please dad don't do this, for me." I said. My dad grabs his shirt. "Stay.away.from.my.daughter." my dad said to Jessie. Jessie looks at me then at my dad and nods.

'I'm so sorry' I mouth at him and his friends.

me and my dad went inside. "why did you do that?" my dad said.

"I'm sorry but, this isn't by way. remember you said we don't kill innocent people. Jessie hasn't kill anyone, that's our code." I said to him.

"do...you have feelings for him Rose?" he said.

I can't believe I'm going to say this but. Yes.

I look at him yes "no" I said. "I don't want you to be around him, do you understand?"

"yes dad" I said. I went straight to bed, I notice something. I quickly grab my knife. I heard a noise coming from my closet. I quickly open the closet. I grabbed the person and put the knife on his throat . Jessie !!!

"what.are.you.doing.here?!" I said in a whisper.

"I just wanted to say why did you do that , outside" I said.

oh god what do I say. "I just didn't want to see my dad do something stupid." I said taking away my knife from him. he gets up. I sit on my dad and he sits next to me.

"Jessie I--" he cuts me off and pulls me in a kiss. I kiss back, the kiss was so passionate. I pulled away, I look at him.

"why did you do that" I said.

"because I like you my hunter" he wink at me.

"I like you too my bad boy" I said to him.

"so bab boy is my new nickname?" he said. "yup and I guess hunter is my nickname ?" I said. he nods. I heard my dad calling.

"you need to leave NOW?" I said. he was about to climb out the window. he quickly kiss me and left.

I can't believe he kiss me and I kiss him back. I touch my lips and just think about him, the kiss we share.

I kiss the bad boy.

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