It was there again. Sitting on my math textbook was a pristine white paper folded in half.  I didn't need to touch it to know that it was thicker than any paper I've held before or that it was rough to feel.  Or that it held another threatening message.  Dread washed over my petite body as I stood staring at it and wondering what I'd find inside this one.  I've been getting this threatening, creepy notes since the beginning of this week and I won't lie and say it doesn't scare the hell out of me.  I don't want to open this one and read the fear inciting words I know I'll find written inside it, signed off with with another smiley face.  Other students bustled around me, getting their books out of their lockers and scooting off to their next class.  I pushed the annoying piece of paper off my textbook to a far end of my locker space. I took the text book I needed out before shut

CADEN'S POVSince she bumped into me this morning, my mind have been stuck on her.My Jade.I miss her and holding her in my arms again after all these terribly long years stirred my body in ways I've never imagined possible with her.I hate this rift that I created between us but things changed, and I'm not the same guy I was before I left.Doesn't mean I don't miss her and the time when I'd been just Caden.Jade's Caden.Now she's way bigger than I remembered her to be then, and she's all grown up.With smoky eyes and a mesmerizing small and curvy body that had fit mine perfectly when I'd

JADE'S POVThe annoying bell for change of class is a welcome distraction to me.I didn't think I could stomach one more second in this class without loosing it.This week have been hellish for me and my car tyres getting slashed yesterday just takes the icing off that cake.I need air.I stood up like everyone else, only in more haste to get out than most of them.I headed out of the suddenly suffocating room and drew in gulps of refreshing air as I went.It felt good drawing that breath. I headed straight to my locker to swap my books and get ready for my next class that's just minutes away.As I pulled open my locker, I stood there, frozen.Oh God, not again.Someone has been in it again.That someone, whoever they are, had been in my locker and had gone through my stuffs again.I know this because the paper was back and sitting proudly on the top of my books

JADE'S POVIt's been a few days since Ilast received a note from my stalker, and honestly, I'm not sure if I'm totally relieved about it or not.I mean, if they keep coming, I'd just have to be creeped out by the sick, psychotic words scrawled inside it by the sick pervert, but now I have to worry too about what they are using all this extra time for.Planning to really hurt me this time? Do more than slash my tyres?I shudder at the thought, letting my eyes dart around the corners of the street I'm walking down.Chills settled around me from wondering about the possibility of something happening and being worried out of my mind.I walk faster down the street, suddenly uncomfortable.I couldn't help wondering if any of these averagely normal looking people making their ways up and down the street is the reason I live my life in fear these days.It's

JADE'S POVI have about a million and one things I want to tell at him right now, and trust me, not half of them is nice.But at the moment, I'm choosing staying alive first.My hands are clutching hard around his torso as he ferries us away at break neck speed, obviously exploiting my dislike for both speed and bikes.His might be all expensive and beastly, but it scares me all the same.I hated that I couldn't do anything except hold on tight and  pray that we get quickly to the god-knows-where destination he has in mind and let me off his beast.Finally, my prayers take hold and the answer comes in the form of the Jones home.Oh God, this is like the last place on the planet that I want to be now and I'm sure Caden knows that.At least the stupid smirk on his face as he helps me down says so.A lot has changed around here since the last time I visited.That was years ago, I think, since the day they packed