chapter 3- a ride in hell

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BEEP! BEEP!

Quiet before the storm..

BEEP! BEEP!

"N..o.." I groan, replying to the deafening sound of my alarm.

It replies with the same sound. Picking my phone up, I shut the alarm off.

"That's what you get" I roll my eyes.

I stayed in bed for 10 minutes, scrolling through social media. I clicked my tongue when I saw a notification from Rosie.

ROSE 😜 "Best of luck y/n..I totally didn't cry before I sent you this! If anyone hurts you..punch them babe. Afton or not! No one hurts a L/n without getting some for themselves! Anyways, if you get a boyfriend tell me okay?..goodbye y/n I'll miss you :)"

I smile. A boyfriend huh? I laugh at the thought of having one then remembered Mason. I look at my dresser and see the clothes I had picked out for today. I let out an exhale,

'I'll be fine.'

I ate breakfast which sort of distracted me from the ever growing pain of nervousness. Going to my room I put on my outfit. I wore a long-sleeved tight jumper with a black dress on top. Ankle socks and platform boots. I put my hair into a bun. I turn and look at the mirror..

"Dress to impress huh y/n?" I remarked "I'd rather impress then disappoint"

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"Dress to impress huh y/n?" I remarked "I'd rather impress then disappoint"

Picking my bag up, I walk to the bus stop. I'm supposed to take the bus and not actually wait there for Rosie. I really wanted to see her again, but the bus was already here. Walking inside I'm greeted by silence.

''Since when was a bus so quiet?'' I thought to myself. I sat down in a nearby seat and exhaled.

The bus driver moved onto the next bus stop, then the other and so on. Everything was fine from there..until something happened.

On the last bus stop the doors opened, I was on my phone so I hadn't seen who it was until I looked up to the sound of laughter. My eyes gaze and see someone that made my heart drop 40 ft into the ground.

It's HIM.

MICHEAL.

He looked tired, his nose had a bandage over it, some blood was peaking out. His hair was ruffled and his fox mask was still on his head. I gulp.

"I'm so screwed"

I noticed that I was staring at him for too long and he had noticed. He looked into my e/c eyes. He squinted and scoffed. ''What a jerk'' I thought to myself as I moved closer to the window. His friends moved past him and sat in the empty spots. There were 3 of them. One girl was alone and so the yellow guy with the chicken mask sat with her. ''Was that his sister?'' I muttered to myself.

Micheal searched for another seat..but since i'm so lucky he had to sit with..ME! All the other seats were taken.

I move my bag and he sits next to me. Our knees brush past each other and my heart skips a beat. ''Nope, nope, nope'' I fiddled with my nails while repeating that in my head. Micheal rolled his eyes and looked away from me.

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