Chapter Eight - What?!?!

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I opened the letter and read the following:

Dear Y/n,
I hate you please never talk to me again. Like why can't you leave me alone all I want is for you to die. I hope you move schools and die in a car crash. I mean it every word.

That was what I was imagining the entire time as I read the note. I could barely focus because of the butterfly's in my stomach. Once I finally gathered the courage to look at the note I held in a deep breath and started reading.

Dear the pretty Y/n,
Nugget knows that this may sound weird, however he needs to know the answer. Tomorrow after school please meet Nugget outside the doors by the gate.

-Nugget

Wanted to know answers? What was he talking about. You quickly brushed it off and made a mental note to meet Nugget after school. Yawning you realized that it had taken you so much longer then you had thought to work up the courage to read that letter.
Quickly you ran into your bed, not before turning off the lights and let out a sigh of contentment. Turns out you needed a much required rest for your body to be happy.

Beep. Beep. Beep. Waking up to your annoying ass alarm clock when you were in the middle of a good dream isn't very pleasant. Having a ton of anger issue that in this moment took over you smashed your alarm clock into the ground and then stomped on it. "Uuugggh," you groaned as you dragged you lazy ass to the closet to get dressed.

Now at school you looked around to try and find Nugget only to realize that he is talking to the new kid (who isn't really that much newer then you and for some reason you still don't know his name) . You mentally groaned as you walked over to Jerome to try and make the try fly buy a little faster. If only it went by the same speed as an apple falling from a tree.

The entire time you were talking to Jerome you could feel somebody staring holes through you head but didn't dare to look back to see who it was. Also you felt as if Jerome was acting a little too friendly for comfort. Nonetheless you continued with the conversation untill you head the morning bells ring and you rushed inside.

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