Michael
The rest of Saturday and all day Sunday and Monday I couldn't get what Shana said out of my mind. I couldn't help but feel she wasn't lying when she said she could promise to have Logan dead. I'm highly suspicious now and would bet money that Shana has something to do with Logan being missing.
Like I said, she's the devil in heels.
I've been driving myself to school lately because of my daily flyer posting. I pull up at school early at 6am, school doesn't start until 7:30. I was there to do some extra credit for me and Logan. Since she's been gone, I worked it out with the principal to help her with her work for when we find her and when she comes back she wouldn't have to start junior year all over again. The principal allowed this, but I'm not stupid, he allowed it because he thinks Logan is never coming back.
Well he's wrong.
I get out of my car and run a hand through my hair, I walk towards the back of the school from the student parking lot and see two figures sprawled out on a car. I squint a little to get a better angle. I walk towards them a little more and see it's Shana sucking faces with one of the many quiet blonde guys in the school. I frown confused starting to turn to walk away when that sentence from Logan's journal stopped me in my tracks.
"Blonde creepy weirdo guy staring at me and freaking me out more than the usual."
Then there's what Shana said...
"She'll be dead soon if she's not already. I can promise you that."
Oh shit.
Is it all coming together?
What if Shana is on Logan's disappearance and she got the blonde creepy guy to work with her in secrecy?
I shake my head at my thoughts. I'm overthinking this. I have absolutely no tangible proof that Shana is apart of Logan's kidnapping. Something told me to turn around and confront Shana anyways, so I do.
I walk up to them, basically dry fucking on top of the car and clear my throat loudly. They jump apart and Shana's eyes go the widest I've ever seen them. She stumbles back and glanced at the blonde guy who's glaring at me hard. I return the same glare and talk directly to Shana. She smiled and bats her eyes.
"If you're here to apologize for being mean to me on Saturday, I accept. I'll always accept your apologies Michael, you know that." Her blonde friend whipped his head towards her and look pissed.
What was that look in his eyes? Jealousy?
Weird...
"I have no type of apology for you. I just came over here to let you know that I haven't forgot what you let 'slip' out your dirty ass mouth on Saturday." She looks nervous as she glance at the blonde guy again.
I grin evilly and decide I'm done with the games she's playing. I run my hand through my hair and walk up to her, ignoring the blonde guy. I pull her by the jacket, bringing her close to me.
Time for my own games.
"You know what I'm talking about, don't you baby?" Shana gulps and stutters totally flustered in front of her jealous friend.
"Y-Yes I d-do." I shoot her my panty dropping smile and run my hand down her face and whisper blowing my minty breath in her face.
"Good girl. If I find out you've been being a good girl though, your ass is mine, Shana. Got that?" Mesmerized and probably soaking wet, she whimpers a bit and nods her heads. I lean in like I'm going to kiss her when blonde guy finally had enough and grab me off of her. I turn the tables and grip his jacket and shove him against the car. Shana snaps out of my trance and whimpers.
"Connor, calm down baby. He's just being friendly, no need to get yourself hurt."
So he has a name?
I smirk at the now pinned Connor underneath me and whisper to him.
"Yeah Connor, wouldn't want to get your ass beat." Connor glares at me and I roughly let him go. I laugh to myself walking away. Before I get too far though, I stop and turn around.
"Oh, one more thing Shana and Connor." They both look at me as I get out a Logan flyer and hold it up, showing them the picture
"If you've seen this girl... let me know." I wink as they glare harshly at me and I walk away, going inside the school. I unclench my balled up fists and try to calm down.
Fuck over thinking shit, now I really feel like they are apart of Logan's disappearance and I wish I had some good enough evidence to prove it too.
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Far Away
Mystery / ThrillerI breathed heavily as my feet slammed against the wet concrete. I didn't know how long I'd been running, but I wasn't going to stop until I was far away. Far away from that house, far away from that clock, far away from that room. And far away from...
