Macy 19: Hadn't
“Macy, you know it’s true.” Derrick continued in her ear.
“I…I think you should go.” She whispered, looking away. Derrick stood up slowly and waved goodbye before going back up the hill.
Suddenly, Macon appeared, a smirk on his face. “Hi.”
“Go away.”
“Sorry, I’ve got to show you something. See I saw your little snuggle with him so you better come with me unless you want Shane to know.” Macy stood and walked toward him, glaring.
“Don’t do anything.”
“Whatever. Come on.” Macon pulled her deeper into the forest. They strolled for several mintues before stopping in the trees at the edge of someone’s backyard. Macy eyed Macon but he was still smiling. “Watch.” She didn’t like following his orders, but she was curious to what they were looking at.
“Uh.” She began. But Macon pulled his arms around her chest, holding onto her. “Macon, stop it.” She struggled against him.
“Just shut up and watch.” He hissed in her ear. Macy sighed, giving up. She glanced into the yard, then wished she hadn’t.