• The sweat dripped down leah’s forehead with anticipation , terror ,and butterfly’s squirming and fluttering around her chest .it was as if everything she wanted and hated was just beyond the vary door. Her hand was trembling twisting the cold, but now sweaty knob. When she came in, 2 people stood there one with straight long hair (it went up to his shoulders covering his left eye). The other was a dirty blond with curly hair also up to his shoulders. “Hello I’m guessing you’re the scholar? If so let me show you your dorm you’ll be sharing this room with leaon, and I will be your student…” –he paused-“‘helper’ “-he motioned his fingers into quotations. “I guess you will like it here I hope but ,if you need any help any help at all you do is ask leaon here to call me okay? “-he leaned in slowly-“all I ask if for you to be careful ok I hope you enjoy your year…”-he leaned away-“so my jobs done oh bye the way my name is seath & watch your back this isn’t like some other schools “. And with that he left the room swiftly his dark brown hair bounced up and down his shoulders and his glasses slightly down his nose. “Umm, so what’s your name?? “What dose he means shouldn’t he know that already??? But what did he mean this wasn’t like the other schools?? .she stood there motionless for a moment .leaon stood there waiting patiently for her answer .when leah got away from her never ending thoughts she replied back “oh the name is leah, leah lee, so show me the place”-I said trying not to sound pushy.”Oh well here is the entertainment room” –he said arms out stretched –“And over there is your room “pointing to the left- “And my room the other room the bathroom and kitchen is over there. Anywhere else is carpet, now I’m tired I’m going to take a nap “-then he yawned and stretched his arms up then walked to his room and gently closed the door. I set down my bag on the coach slowly looking around, it was small cheap and cozy the floor was reasonably maroon then something caught my eye like a bullet a small picture coming out of an old fashion painting showing barely. To my curiosity I realized I have already took the painting off the wall and gently I took out the old wrinkly picture that was laying right outside the other picture it was a picture of three people two adults and one little boy. ”sweet ...”I mumbled to myself. Then out of the blue a voice came out and said ”hey, hey, hey don’t touch that I hid it for a reason!-he paused-“it was when my parents were alive the happy days” –he whispered like he was talking to himself but then he boomed in loudness- “, but we shall not talk of this ok “ I was thinking of maybe asking him why hide it but then again why shouldn’t he I would have done the same for all the same stupid reasons I felt in need to comfort him ..But maybe I shouldn’t and keep my mouth shut yea ill say sorry … “I’m so sorry I did not know ... I-I-I did not think much of it I’m so sorry” as then I turned away knowing myself to well that at any minute I was going to turn red ,and who knows what his reaction will be. He stood there for a sec then let out a big breath “just don’t rearrange the furniture anymore…” then he left the room .that gave me an idea that I should leave well enough alone, so I scurried off to my room.

    CHAPTER 2: IS THAT A STALKER IN MY ROOM????

    That night as my cold fingers slowly pulled of my shirt radio blasting in the distance of the room, I slowly danced around grabbing a towel and strawberry shampoo and my matching conditioner plus extra clothes and I turned off the radio. Then opened my window letting the air get in. Then I opened the door quietly hoping leaon wasn’t there but to my surprise he was, watching the TV to my advantage I tried sneaking passed, it almost worked but to my disadvantage I hit the coach hurting my hip he turned his head slowly as I felt the pressure I just stood there holding my aching hip. He face turned to a shocked exprastion he had to take a deep breath and he put his fingers in-between his two eyes and looked down to the ground and pointed to the bathroom and said in a quite voice “hurry up &next time undress in the bathroom ok remember you don’t live with a girl ok “then with that I ran across the floor almost slipping .when I got in totally embarrassed and ashamed I looked in the mirror black with purple streaks, straight hair, pale skin almost doll like, and with blue unbearable eyes that would capture a sole and hold it for eternity but I’m not that kind of girl. But no one would ever talk to me first of all I’m shy and pretty but never ever sestet or hot. then I slipped off my clothes and went into the shower the hot water made all my thoughts go away, my skin boiled as if in a hot tub .when all the hot water was out, I got out and but my hair in a ponytail and put on a tank top and miny short shorts (Made for bed) I left the bathroom, but this time the living room was empty, so long friendship with the roommate. So I went into my room something was different, my window was closed when clearly I left it open, and my drawer had finger prints on it but for some reason they dident look human.