Suppressed (Suppressed Saga) by Elliett Earhart Read Free Book Online Page B

something about photography and what everything meant.
     
    Most of the pictures were of broken buildings and fallen down structures. I thought they were amazing but could tell Seth was completely confused as to why anyone would want to photograph a random building.
     
    “ You know I don’t think I’ve ever seen you with a camera.” He said poking my side.
     
    I came to a stop at another wall, “I have one. I haven’t used it in a while though. I usually only use it when I have a project for class.”
     
    “ Well I think you should. You might be the next one in one of these places.”
     
    “ Yeah right.” I laughed.
     
    As I turned away to go to the next piece I noticed an older man staring at me. He had black and grey hair with a thin mustache. I got a strange feeling when I looked at him. His eyes were so cold, almost black. A shiver ran up my spine and as hard as I tried to look away my eyes wouldn’t let me.
     
    “ Hey,” Seth placed one of his hands on my back to get my attention.
     
    “ Yeah?” I said almost zombie like. I slowly turned back to him and his eyes brought me out of my trance.
     
    “ What’s up?”
     
    “ There was a man, he was watching me.”
     
    “ Where?” He snapped his head up and his eyes looked electrifying as they scanned every inch of the room.
     
    I looked back to the statue where I last saw the man but he was gone.
     
    “ Well he’s gone now. He was probably nobody.”
     
    I glanced back at Seth who was still looking around. I placed my hand on his arm and noticed he was a little warmer than usual.
     
    “ You okay?” I asked tilting my head a little to him.
     
    “ Yeah,” he brought his mouth into a fake smile, “Let’s get out of here.”
     
    Like earlier, he didn’t help me into the truck and the ride back to my dorm was silent. His demeanor had changed and I could tell something was up with him.
     
    “ Well thanks for taking me.” I said before jumping out. I wasn’t going to let him help me and something already told me he wasn’t planning on helping me anyway.
     
    “ I’m going to be working a lot for the next couple days. I’ll give you a call when I’m not as busy.”
     
    I turned around to look at him. “That’s fine. I’ll see you.”
     
    With those words I jumped from the truck and walked back to my dorm. I didn’t even look back to see him pull away. The way that just went I was pretty sure I was never going to talk to him again. That’s just the way things went I guess.
     

 
     
    Chapter 5
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Ashley wasn’t in the room when I got up there. More than likely she was at the library. I figured I would study and try and do some homework until I fell asleep.
     
    Seth was slightly on my mind but I wanted to forget about him. Things like this usually happened. You meet someone, you get to know them for about a week, and then you decide their not your type and move on. The only difference was that Seth was my type. I really did like him. Until tonight at the gallery he acted like he liked me too. It was probably Chris, what guy would want to start seeing a girl who had a crazy psycho ex boyfriend? Then again maybe it was better that we didn’t start a real relationship. As attracted as I was to him there was another reason I was drawing myself to him. But that was something I wasn’t going to think about.
     
    I threw on a long sleeve shirt and some sweat pants before lying down with my art history book. As soon as I sat down there was a knock at my door. I let out an agitated groan and pulled myself back out of the bed.
     
    As I swung the door open all I saw was a pair of blue eyes and was suddenly pulled forward into the most mind numbing kiss I’d ever had. Our mouths were still locked together as Seth walked me backwards into the room and I heard the door being kicked shut. I grabbed onto his neck holding myself to him as I bumped into the desk, I didn’t pay any attention to the stuff that