Chapter 10

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Do you ever get that feeling where you just want to die?

Yeah, well that's what I'm feeling right now.

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"Hey!" Macy said, sitting down at the lunch table with her tray.

"Hi." I replied, not even trying to keep happiness in my voice.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

I eyed her, trying to tell her I don't want to talk about it.
She nodded her head. Hopefully that meant she understood.

"Ugh. Brace yourself for the social studies test. It's hard. Not fun. Not fun at all."

"Ugh! I forgot all about that! Shit!"

"Oh. Well, good luck." Regina said.

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I walk out of social studies, all frustrated from the stupid test.

As I'm walking out someone bumps into me.

Me being me yells at them saying "Hey! I'm walkin' here! Watch where you're goin' will ya?!"

Just kidding. That never happened. Only in my head anyway...

What really happened was this:

"Sorry." I whisper, looking down not bothering to see who it is.

"No, sorry. It's my fault."

I look up. It's Logan.

"Lindsey?!" He says.

Oh shit. I gotta get out of here before he tries talking to me again.
I start to walk away but feel a hand in my wrist.

"Let me go!" I say to him, trying to pull my wrist out.

"No! I wanna talk to you!"

I use a trick my Dad taught me to pull my wrist out. I quickly walk away to my next class and hear him calling me from behind.

When I get into my next class I get a text on my phone.

From: (576) 835-4827
Meet me out on the football field @ 2:40

Sent to: (576) 835-4827
Who the hell is this?! And how did you get my number?

From: (576) 835-4827
Meet me to find out. *smirk* :)

*sigh* should I go? I question myself. Yeah. Curiosity got the best of me.

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It's 2:37 and I'm on my way out to the football field. My bus is the second run so I go during first to meet my stalker person there.

I open the big red doors leading outside. I take a step out and feel the cold air settle on my face. The wind is blowing my brown hair back, out of my face. It's cloudy out but with a blue sky. And, boy is it cold! It's freezing out here!

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Shelly: Lol. :P Way to ruin the moment!
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I walk over the the bleachers and wait for my mystery person. I sit there for another 2 minutes and check my watch. 2:40. They should be here any minute now.

I feel my phone vibrating and I pull it out.

From: Stalker Person
Look to your left.

I look to my left and see a note.

It reads:
I bet you're probably cold right? Sorry 'bout that. You're probably also wondering where I am. And who I am. Well wonder no longer, Lindsey. Your mystery person will meet you now. Meet me in the gym so we're not cold.

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