I kept having the false hope that I would never see him again.
As I ran down the hall with my best friend Is (short for Isabella) I noticed that the suited men were everywhere.
We sat down in the class, breathless. I saw another one of the men sitting back by the computers. His eyes were on me. I felt my whole body trembling.
Who are you people? Please. Go away.
I knew they were bad. I was freaking out. My hands were shaking. I looked at Is in a panic. She put her hand over mine, which was covered by my sleeve.
"Calm down Alex. It's gonna be okay. Tell me what happened?"
My voice was a hushed whisper, so quite that I barely knew I spoke.
"The suited men are watching me."
"Hun, they are watching all of us."
"He knew my name Is. He knew my name. How the hell did he know me?"
"I would say you're being paranoid, but they give off a bad vibe...I agree that something's up."
At this moment, my boyfriend walked in.
"Blue Jay!" Is nearly screamed.
I spun around to see him. We called h