Fell in love with a Psycho (COMPLETED) - Chapter 4：chapter 4

Hayley

“I hate school!” I heard one of Ashton friends complained, making me roll my eyes.

“Me to, it would be a shame if anything were to happen.” Ashton said and my breath hitched as I feel Ashton play with a few strings of my hair. I curse silently for wearing my hair down. I then felt him keep touching me and I finally lost it.

I turned around to face Aston, who was smirking at me. “Stop touching me.” I snapped loudly at him and his smirk widen. It was dead silent and everyone was staring wide eyed at me.

“Or what sweetheart?” He asked his wicked smirk still on his handsome face- wait what?

“Just stop touching me.” I hissed before turning away from him. His gaze was cold and dangerous, but I seen amusement in them. I ignored the stares from my peers and focus on the clock, that was about to ring any minute.

I felt his burning gaze on the back of my head and tried my best to ignored him. I was grateful when the bell rang and shot out my seat rushing to get out of the class room.

Ashton

I smirk as I watch her run out the classroom. “We must really scared her.” Valentino said chuckling. I laugh and we all walked out and to the parking lot.

“I wasn’t kidding when I said I hated school.” Valentino, my brother said as we walked to my car. I ignored the girls trying to get my attention. All of of sudden my mind went to the girl from the party.

She was certainly beautiful and I wanted her. I will kill any another male that touches her or even stare at her.

And when I’m done with her I’ll just leave her, broken hearted. I know that sounds rude but I don’t give a fuck. I don’t do relationship, I’m not looking forward to loving someone, because I don’t love. And I know that sounds crazy, but the thing is…I’m crazy.

I’m a psycho just like my mother said….. Me and Valentino was raised by a psycho but I couldn’t really care less.

“So what do you think Ashton?” Valentino asked staring at me with his light blue eyes.

Me and brother was twins but not identical. We were different, he had light blue eyes and light brown hair, and I had dark blue eyes and dark brown hair with a few blonde streaks in them.

I sigh annoyed and stared at the school. I then said something a psycho would say.

“Blow it up.”

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Hayley

“So you think Ashton murdered Mark?” Lucas asked raising an eyebrow at me.

“And he might be stalking you.” Max added also raising an eyebrow. I nodded my head taking a sip of my smoothie.

We were currently at our favorite cafe. It was close to school so we always eat here. “Are you sure Haze?” Max asked calling me by my nickname he gave me, as he took a bite of his pizza, which he order.

“Yes I’m sure.” I said seriously but Lucas and Max looked unconvinced.

I might be exaggerating but I still think Ashton killed Mark. I might be wrong but I know what I heard. Ashton asked Logan did he take care of the body and the only person I know is gone Mark. They even said they left him in a alley, which was the same exact place Lucas said they found Mark.

And I always feel him staring at me, I believe his stalking me…

I sigh, all this thinking is making my head hurt. I heard the door opened and looked up, to find Ashton and his friends…

My eyes widen when he sat at the table in front of us. I quickly look away not wanting him to see me staring. “What’s wrong?” Lucas asked worriedly when he seen my scared face.

Just my luck, Lucas spoke to loud and Ashton and his friends looked over here. A wicked smirk formed on Ashton lips as his dark blue eyes connected with mine.

“I’m fine.” I said before we heard an loud explosion outside. I let out a small squeal as the floor shook slightly. “What was that?” Lucas asked as he stood up.

His eyes widen as he stare at something outside.”Guys…” He trailed off. I furrowed my eyebrow in confusion.

“What is it Lucas.” Max asked and my eyes wander over towards Ashton table and seen they all had smirks on their faces..

I turned back towards Lucas who was out of his shock trace and he looked at us with worry eyes before saying something that made me froze.

“Guys the explosion…was our school.”