Secrets we keep // Chris Lanzon Fanfic

2 - I dont have the key!

Miss Yoncé was one fashionable teacher. Everyday she would come in, dressed with the latest outfit from Forever 21 or whatever! She looks about 23, and I swear her real last name is fake. She probably changed it to Yoncé, which is kinda copyright from the all time queen, Beyoncé. Totes.

"Settle down kids settle down!" She shouts as she struts over to the front of the class. All the students take a seat and become quiet. I take a seat next to Inka, with Sarah in front of me. "Welcome everyone! How have your holidays been?" Miss Yoncé cheerfully says. Sometimes she can be too cheerful.. But she's better than Mrs Groper! Boy, she is grumpier than Grumpy Cat!

"Ok kids, we have a few new students here. Would the 4 of you stand up please? Slowly and awkwardly, Chris and 3 other students stood up. "This is Chris over here, this is Ethan, this is Emily, and this is Liam." Miss Yoncé points out. They all smile nervously and sit back down. "Please treat them nicely." She adds.

The rest of the lesson was pretty boring, just an introduction to the year and writing.

Next I had History, with Mr Dukster. He's alright I guess. I feel a tap on my shoulder as I am walking out to my next class, and so I turn around to see Chris. "Oh hey." I say. "Hey, um what do you have next?" He asks me. "History. You?"
"Nah, I've got science." Aww no.

"Heyy!" Says a blonde girl approaching us. It was Nicole, obviously the school slut. She twirled her hair and flirted with Chris. "Oh you've got science! I do too!" Nicole says to Chris, completely ignoring me.

Suddenly Nicole grabs Chris's arm and drags him with her. Ugh.

I just go to my next class. I see Brooklyn and catch up to him. He also has History so we walk together. I've known Brooklyn for about 8 years now. We are really close friends. We both love to play soccer, and he is really good. Partly because his dad is the famous and awesome David Beckham! Cool right?

We enter History and we take a seat next to each other. The lesson went quite quick and soon enough, we were out the door for morning break. Ella, Sarah, Inka, Brooklyn, Matt, and now probably Chris, hang out with each other everyday at recess and lunch. We all met up at Matt's locker, because we figured out his one was the quickest one to go to for everyone. But I realised, Chris wasn't here. Where is he?

Then coming around the corner, I hear the familiar pitchy voice of Nicole, and of course, next to her was Chris. Im kinda upset at him, because why would he hang out with her. Eww!

"Where's Chris?" Ella asks. Everyone says I don't know, but I said, "forget it, I don't think he is hanging out with us." But Ella is about to protest, "But wh-" "No! I said forget it!" I interupted. She became silent. They all stared at me. I sigh, "sorry guys, it's just, never mind, let's go." I faint smile. So we head over to our 'spot' by the brick wall. We just ate and chatted a bit and then soon someone came running over to us. "Hey guys, sorry umm Nicole wasn't letting me hangout with you guys but I got away." Chris was panting. He better be telling the truth...because if I can keep secrets, then anyone else could. I'm more of a secret keeping girl, not one that spills everything in 10 seconds. I think it's because I have so many secrets that are way too important to be told.

"Haha ok come sit!" Inka said. I looked at Brooklyn and saw him slightly roll his eyes. Why? Eh oh well! Chris sat down next to me. Really? Out of everyone including the boys, he sat next to me? Oohhh yayyy! Ugh seriously, it was probably just a bigger space next to me.

So the rest of the day went pretty quick, nothing BIG happened but....Chris did wink at me after lunch omg omg! But yeah other than that, everything was normal I guess haha.

*After school

So I was walking home from school when suddenly I got a text message. I pulled out my phone and saw it was from an anonymous number. Oh great. Not again. It read: Give me the key at the alley way on Frydium St. at 12:00pm sharp. Oh god I'm scared. You see, ever since last year, someone has been sending threatening texts to me saying I have to give them some kind of key or whatever. But the thing is, I don't know anything about having a key! In fact, I even had to-um actually never mind I don't even want to think about it. It's also another secret I hold. One of my big ones too..

I decide it's just someone pranking me, so I am about to press 'delete message' but then the same person sends me another text saying: Don't you dare delete my messages...I am watching you wherever you go. Omg what the heck.. I turn around and try and find someone stalking me, but no one is to be found! Ok this is getting really creepy! And lately these texts have been more frequent unlike last year. Ok. For the first time ever, I am going to reply to this...stalker guy. I should start simple by saying: Who are you? I wait till he or she replies and soon, he or she does. I am Adeline. You need to give me the key, or I will make you suffer. I text back. I DONT HAVE THE FRIKEN KEY YOU NEED OKAY SO PLEASE STOP THREATENING ME!

For a while there was no reply, but then she did.

Bring the key. Frydium St. 12:00pm. Or this one gets hurt. *picture of Amy tied up to a chair with a knife to her neck

Holy. Crap. AMY!!! I ran the rest of the way to my house, went upstairs into my room and locked the door. I don't think any body is home. *ring ring *ring ring Yep. I'm calling her. Finally she picks up.