Shadows In Durango

Chapter 8

*****Sofia's POV*****

The final bell rang, as I hurried my way out of the school building, my mind racing with anticipation and anxiety about my first night of training at Intensity.

The walk home was usually a time for me to decompress and gather my thoughts, but today, my thoughts were a jumble of nerves and excitement.

I clutched my bag tightly as I made my way down the increasingly familiar streets, my thoughts pounding in my head as I wondered what sort of training I would be put through...

I had just turned the corner on to the Main Street lined with stores when I heard footsteps quickening from behind me. I glanced over my shoulder, surprised at first to see Daryl jogging to catch up, his easygoing smile lighting up his whole face.

"Sofia, wait up!" he called, his voice warm and friendly as I squinted slightly, wondering why he was rushing towards me.

I stopped, evidently surprised to see him. "Oh hi. What's up?" I asked, trying to hide my nervousness as I forced out my response.

He caught up to me, slightly out of breath from the brief jog. "I wanted to apologise for what happened at lunch today. Kim and Rachael... that was just uncalled for. I know Vincent can be a real dick sometimes, but they were both way out of line for getting involved. It was shitty!" He concludes, as my eyes grow wide with each passing word.

My mind raced to comprehend the interaction, with how he had rushed to catch up with me just to apologise for the girls' behaviour... that's actually pretty sweet of him.

I offered a small, grateful smile. "Thank you. I appreciate you saying that. It was pretty intense, but I'm okay. I just hope it won't cause any other problems at school - with me being new and all, it's pretty hard already!" I admit, as we begin to stroll together slowly.

you for a bit longer? I could walk you home?" he asked, his

eventually lead to my flat. The area I lived in wasn't exactly one I was proud of, and I didn't want him to see it. "Actually, could you just

nodded without

myself relaxing a little in his presence. Daryl had a calming aura about him, and his easy conversation helped to distract me

he would react to what my question was, but deciding I was comfortable enough to

live with Vincent?" I asked, trying to keep the conversation light. "You two seem so... different." I added the last part cautiously, not wanting to

a reason for it. Vincent's parents work abroad a lot, and they left the house to him to finish school here. He didn't want to live alone, so he asked a few of his closest friends to move in. That's pretty much how I ended up

my true thoughts and feelings for Vincent would have to remain locked away - this was his

lot of pressure on him, and sometimes he doesn't know how

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I struggled

out loud, intrigued

His parents have high expectations, and he feels like he has to live up to them or they will cut him off. His Dads an ass and It makes him act out sometimes, but deep down, he's a good guy, plus after today -

such words. Vincent does not

to reconcile the image of the arrogant, condescending Vincent with the person Daryl was describing. It was hard to imagine, but Daryl's sincerity made me believe there was maybe more to

had so far opted to spend time with me willingly. He was easy to talk to,

with me, Daryl," I said as we

seem different to the other girls... more down to earth and sincere..." He hums to himself, cocking his head to the side to eye me as I

heartbeat quickens - with an eruption of butterfly's dancing

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