Who. What. Where. When. Why. How.
Who. What. Where. When. Why. How.
"Psst." Jace whispers from beside me.
Who. What. Where. When. Why. How.
"Grace..."
Who. Where. How. When-
"GRACE!" He stage whispers. He just interrupted me from writing my lines.
"WHAT!" I stage whisper.
"Im sorry."
"Die." I threaten him. How could he even talk to me after what he did. I'm just going to ignore him and shut him out. If I don't then I'm going to murder him with my pencil. And I'll make sure to make it slow and torturous.
I can see it now. His face, my pencil, and a lot of blood. It won't be pleasant for him. I will take pleasure in just stabbing his face.
"I'm sorry. I know you will forgive me."
"And the world is square." I responded while narrowing my eyes at him.
"Back in the day-"
"Just shut up."
"I refuse to be silenced!" Jace mock whispered while throwing his hands in the air.
"If there is no one in detention, and I cut you tongue, will anyone see?" I snapped. Did I mention its lunch. Who gets detention at lunch? Jace, thats who and he had to just drag me with him.
Jace gulped at the idea. He will be better off without a tongue. I can image the world without Jace's huge mouth. Freedom from his constant blabbering and yammering.
"Grace honey, I know I'm beautiful but it's rude to stare." Is he snickering? Where's my pencil maybe I can make a sharp cut off his tongue. It'll look good on a mantle.
"I'm staring at how ugly you are." I retorted.
"Have you seen your face in a mirror? I look like a god compared to you." Never mind, his head would be a nice trophy. I wouldn't put it in my room though, maybe in the living room. It'll be a private joke between me, Layla and Jace's ghost! He just looks at me with his huge blue eyes.
"Jace honey, it's rude to stare. " I mock him but in a sweet tone.
"Staring is not only good for the eyes, but for the mind." He concluded. I swear sometimes he can be so stupid.
"GET OUT OF MY CLASS YOU PATHETIC IMBECILES!" A voice from the front of the class yelled. Looking up to see who it was, I saw my favorite teacher in the whole wide world Ms. Tout. Notice the sarcasm, I cant stress enough how much I hate her. Life would be so much better without her, and Jace. That too.
"But we," I narrowed my eyes at Jace as I say this."have detention. Unfortunately."
"Not anymore you don't." What is this miracle? And how has it been thrus-
"Jace, you and Ms. Goody-Two-Shoes here, have a group guidance appointment. What is it for couples counseling?" Whoop there it is. Can you see why I hate her, I can totally see why I hate her. Why am I still here?
"Yes, Madame. We seem to be going through a lot of issues in our relationship. We always seem to argue. I am the perfect one, wearing the pants in this relationship while my girlfr-" WHAT IS HE STUPID OR MENTAL? I run up to him before he can finish his sentence and cover his mouth. Just as I do that he licks my hand. Gross. I just grin and bear it.
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Grace's Third Eye
Mystery / Thriller"Earth to Grace, we don't have time for this remember? You already won the staring competition let's go." As soon as we walked in all of our jaws dropped to the floor. Each and every single employee, dead. Old, young even middle aged dead. Blood sp...