It's been a few weeks. I haven't killed anyone yet. And Joey has become a good friend of mine. And Max. I don't care.
I start walking to my cooking class. I open the door and see Joey and Max kissing. I drop my book. They look at me.
"Red"Joey says. I look down. "Wrong class"I said. I ran out. "RED "she yelled.
I ran to a room. A room where I yell and scream and bring people to kill. I look at my knife.
I remember.
If she kisses him. 100%dead
I smile. Maybe I could show Max. She's not right for him. Can I show him. Tell him.
He will love me. And hate her. And I will be with him. I have a plan.