Trouble makers (UNDER CONSTRUCTION)

Chapter Twenty-seven: Chasies is a game of tag

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Chasies is a game of tag

Rachel Foster (Rae) ^^^

Dedication to kablessyaonfleet

After the science test the teacher made me sit there in silence for the rest for the class and that wasn't even the most annoying part my neck kept getting sharp pains and I couldn't hold the spot without making it obvious I was in pain, So I just sat through it. I really regret falling asleep in the safe room.

Wow he really is smart I think looking at Chase. He had completely finished the test just after me but he didn't hand it in so he would have something to do instead of waiting in silence, and that something was filling in every blank space with drawings.

I kinda just sat there and played with a loose string on my sling. Hey, that rhymed I mentally giggle

"Please put your pens down the test is over, I will be coming around to your desk to collect your test sheet so stay seated"

It's about time I think to myself, while everyone is distracted talking to each other I take the opportunity to reach behind my neck and rub the sore spot, trying to make it better

But at the same time someone taps my shoulder "huh? " I turn around to see an unknown person

"Here" she says passing me a note "I got told to pass it to you"

Carefully I take the note before turning back around facing the front
I wonder what's in it?

Unfolding the paper I see four simple words that freaked me out

Let the game begin - S xoxo

Quickly I looked behind me to see anyone who looked suspicious but nobody caught my attention... Well apart from the two idiots waving to me from the back.

Damn it, so they did see me. Thanks chase now their gunna ask more questions. I mentally groan

Looking back at the note again I wonder who "s" is. going through all the people I have met so far only one person started with an S and she's so stupid that she doesn't even know how to spell, the word begin
That one person being shanaya

Suddenly the note is snatched away from my grip

"Who? " chase asked referring to the mysterious S

"I don't know, I was just thinking the same thing" I say closing my eyes because the stress was making my neck worse by the second

"You're hurt?" My eyes shoot open to chase looking at me with a dead serious expression

"No" there is no way I'm causing anyone trouble by making them listen to my problems

Without another word chase rips up the folded paper and tosses it in the bin. I don't question it even though I wanted to

Less then a minute had passed before I got tapped again "here" she said handing me another note

Opening it, it said

Naughty Angel, you shouldn't take me so lightly bad things might happen .
- S xoxo

Just like he did before chase stole the paper from my grasp, reading it then tearing it to peices. But this time when he sat back down he held a pissed of look instead of the calm one I was slowly getting used to. He only lasted a few minutes before he snapped standing up but at the last second he grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the class room