Meeting Sarah

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PROLOGUE

Sarah looks frightened. She's in her house constantly looking at the window and hyperventilating. What a concern.

I open my up my phone. I minimize the brightness level, and text her,

Why are you so afraid?

Stop!! Get away from me.

I grunted of how disrespectful someone I loved could get.

I made my ways towards the back door and pounded. No reply. I tightened my fists with one knife in my hand and one phone in my other hand as I started to get mad.

CHAPTER 1

Beep. Beep. The alarm clock sitting on the table besides me springs and starts jumping on the table. I don't wake up to put it on snooze, I just wait for it to go out. After a couple of minutes I get up all tired.

Man, I don't want to go to school. I thought.

There's like, nothing to look forward to.

I got dressed and walked sluggishly down the stairs.

Ugh. I'm so tired.

Grabbed my phone and a couple of books for school and headed out to walk to the bus stop.

Of course, when I arrive to the bus stop the kids waiting look at me weird and back away an inch.

It's because they all think I'm some murderer. Last semester this dude wrote a bomb threat in the school bathroom, and someone claimed of seeing me write it. I didn't, but I guess all the staff thought so since I seem to hate school, there was an exam the next day, and I kind of ditched school that day.

Anyway they all hate me. And I don't even understand because the dude who wrote it probably did it to skip school, not murder someone?? But rumors spread and people started thinking I had some kind of pocket knife collection in the front pocket of my backpack. I honestly don't care though. I never wanted to talk to them anyway.

The bus arrived and screeched to a halt. I stepped inside and sat some row in the middle.

Darn it! I forgot my headphones.

I turned on my phone and just started playing some weird doodle game. While I was doing this, I was overhearing an interesting conversation behind me.

"Oh please no, Bryce is NOT my type" said a girl.

"But you guys are like soo cute together" another girl teased.

"Noo, but what about you and Matt Williams" the girl laughed hysterically.

Matt Williams? That's my name. Unless there's some other person named Matt.

"Hahahaha!!! TOTALLY LOVE HIM AND ME TOGETHER!! (Sarcastically) But hey!! Don't be rude. Maybe he's not a killer psychopath" the other girl grinned.

"Sarah, he is haven't you hearddddd"

"I mean, Bryce kills your heart, so I think it's fair enough Matt gets to kill a school"

Wow dark.

At least that girl Sarah is sort of defending me.

The bus screeched to a halt. When I left the bus, I couldn't see who Sarah looked like, so I guess that was the last time I would hear her voice.

Ugh. Another 7 hours of boring.

CHAPTER 2

I walked to my homeroom. It's just history. Our teacher's pretty chill.

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