Typically Didi Part 2

Not much to say. This is part 2 of Typically Didi. If you haven't read part 1 of my story, I suggest you do or else it won't probably make any sense.

If you can't be bothered finding part 1 right now, it's okay, I will talk you through. This story is about a girl named Diandra or Didi as her friends and family call her. Her best friend's name is Bianca even though Didi calls her Biz. She was quite normal until some creepy guy kidnapped her. At least she meets a guy...

Created by: Burger
  1. I looked around. I was in this weird dark room with one window right at the back which had very little light creeping in. I was tied up in a chair. I had no idea where the heck I was.
  2. I looked around while tugging at the ropes on my wrists. I was not afraid for some reason. I had seriously no idea where I was. I just hoped that creepy guy with the cape thing would not make a comeback. Suddenly, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I shrieked causing the chair to tip over. I fell flat on my face.
  3. "Sorry". I looked up to see a blonde boy about my age. "Where the heck did you come from?" I asked attempting to push the chair back up. He gestured to a door in the corner of the room which was very hard to see. Hmm.. this guy WAS kinda cute.... "Who are you?" I asked another, probably annoying, question. "Jake," the boy answered.
  4. Hmm... Jake. I liked the sound of that. "Your Diandra, right?" Jake asked. What... the heck? How the heck did he know my name? I remained calm while speaking. "Yeah, how did you know?" I asked as nicely and calm as I could. "Well, uh, my Dad's some kind of psychic and-" Jake started, "he's trying to kill you". "Wha- whose your Dad?" I said trying to stay calm but this guy hardly knew me and his Dad was apparently trying to kill me so... "Well, you could say he's that creepy dude in the cloak..." Jake admitted. Say WUT!!!???
  5. OH HELL NO! I THOUGHT THIS GUY WAS PERFECT! Obviously not.
  6. "Wait seriously?" I asked astounded and I was probably hyperventilating due to loss of the perfect guy. "Yeah, sorry to say", Jake looked really embarrassed. "It doesn't matter," I said, "What does matter is that he's trying to kill me". Jake didn't look up. "Why is he trying to kill me anyway?" I tried but I made it worse for Jake because now looked on the verge of crying. I have NEVER seen a guy cry before.
  7. Jake looked at me and I realized he had hazel eyes. "We gotta get out of here", he said. I nodded and he was still looking at me. He kept staring and then I figured out he was staring at me because I was still sitting in the prisoner chair. "Oh, right", I said and stood up. "Hurry", he said and grabbed my wrist. His hands were warm. I couldn't help but to grin like an idiot. He literally dragged me out this hidden door and I find myself in a huge library.
  8. "Where are you taking me?" I questioned. "Somewhere out of here, it's okay, I know where I'm going", Jake reassured me. "Mk", I said even though I honestly had no idea what was going on.
  9. Jake looked around in hesitation. "Why do we need to get out of here?" I asked AGAIN. "You ask WAY too many questions", Jake said to me. Jake walked over to a big window and I followed. He climbed on to the window sill and jumped out. I looked out and the drop was actually about two stories high. Holy crap. I freaked out because Jake just jumped out of there. "WHAT THE HELL, JAKE?!" I screamed. "I'm okay!" he shouted back. Phew.
  10. "Come down!" Jake called. "It's safe!" Oh, yeah. Sure, sure. "If you think I'm jumping down there, your crazy!" I shouted. Jake looked at me raising his eyebrows. "Okay, okay". This was NOT safe, but I had to stay with Jake. Just don't ask.
  11. I clambered up to the sill and took a deep breath. I jumped. At first, it felt like flying, but then I realized, what would the landing be like? "I'M GONNA DIE, I'M GONNA DIE!" I screamed. I landed, it wasn't as bad as I thought. "I'm gonna live?" I thought aloud as I noticed I was on top of Jake. "Well, I tried to catch you..." Jake said and then rolled his head back. I stood up, "Sorry", I apologized.
  12. "No problem", Jake said pushing himself off the ground. He smoothed the jacket he was wearing and I wondered if I was pretty enough for him. I have long medium-brown hair and green eyes. I have a pale skin tone. Jake has a medium tan, which actually compliments his blonde hair in my opinion.
  13. He must have noticed me gawking at him because he looked at me and said, "What?" I looked up dazed and said, "Oh sorry". Jake rolled his eyes. He started walking off and I chased after him. "So, how is your Dad psychic?" I said. "I don't want to talk about it", Jake said almost snapping. Like, gee. What did I do except fall on top of him from two stories high? Maybe I DO ask too many questions. I would describe myself as inquisitive, smart (sometimes) and creative. I may be a bit annoying.
  14. OH OKAY THIS IS GETTING LONG IT IS NOW THE END OF PART 2!

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