Maybe To Late Chapter 2

"(Y/n) please come down stairs please" my grandmother croaked from the kitchen.
"Coming" I said closing my chemistry book and grabbed my black pony tail. I tied my(h/l)  (h/c) hair back in to a bun.
I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen where grandma was cooking dinner. "Yes grandma what did you need?" She looked at me with her kind face. A little worry was showing through her smiling eyes.
"We have to talk" "ok" she cleaned her hands on her apron and lowered the temperature so the soup was simmering. I then wrapped my hands around her arm to help her to the kitchen table. She sat down with a small swoosh as the air went out from the padded chairs. "Sweetheart, I wanted to discuss some recent events with you..." She spoke softly. " is it about the murders grandmother" I asked in response. " yes yes it is. I want you to start coming strait home from school and only taking the school bus" " but grandmother I can't I still have work at the library as a tutor remember?" She sighed "I remember I just don't want my sweet girl hurt" " I know but we should really be worrying more about the house. The sliding back door locks broken and my window up stairs has a broken lock too." " yes I guess the right thing to do would be to work on the house a little. Do you think you could go to the store and pick up two locks one for the door and window" I could tell she was tired it was dripping from her voice. "Yeah but don't worry I'll cover the cost" she smiled kindly and I helped her get up.
I excused my self and went up stairs to grab my jacket, wallet and keys. I went down stairs and put my shoes on. "By grandma I'll be back before dinners done.. Ok?"
"Ok sweetheart see you when you get home."
I headed out.
After I had arrived at a very small store that sold locks I looked around for five minutes before finding the locks I needed. I walked to the front of the store but got stopped by a boy who was my age. " do you need help finding anything?" He asked a small smile planted on his light toned face his beautiful crystal eyes and dark black hair would have been stunning for anyone who looked. But I turned away "no thank you." I said walking away. "Ok we'll have a nice day" he said starring after me. I looked back at him while turning the corner he had been surrounded by a ton of girls most being cheer leaders to our small sports teams at school.