𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 - 𝐄.𝐋 (𝘚𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘝𝘐) ✓

Chapter Seven: The Offing

NOVEMBER 2ND, 2022.

— Today was the day that Lorraine was going to kill Carter Macmillan. She had already set her mind to it. It was now Wednesday, a day away from her plans with Tara, Mindy, Anika, Chad, and Sam. She had already messaged him, making it seem sweet, like she actually liked him, and waiting for Carter to respond, which he did just an hour later.

She messaged him to meet her at a back ally next to the local pub.
She was surprised he wasn't hesitant seeing as it was quite literally a dark sketchy ally, but he's just a dumb pile of rocks apparently.

She also said to meet her at 7pm, so nobody can find them. He most likely thinks he's winning the jackpot and getting to rape her again. Heres a quick reality check for you.

Lorraine already had her Buck 120 ready, and completely wiped down, so it would be clean when she killed him, and then immediately cleaned afterwards. She also got ready a ghostface costume for herself since killing in an ally is not a 100% disclosed place. Then she grabbed, rope, gloves, and a robe she borrowed from Ethan.

Lorraine at the moment, was in her dorm bed. It felt weirdly relaxing in there with Charlotte gone, and not talking her ear off.
Being alone was also nice and relaxing, it gave her a better time to study and read her textbooks she's supposed to be learning, rather than Charlotte taking them from her mid-read and saying "you really read that shit?", then responding back with a "yes, I fucking do. You don't? That explains a lot." and grabbing the book back.

So now, she can study everything in peace, without her asking so many questions on absolutely everything absolutely all the time.

Lorraine would rather die than admit that Ethan is still on her mind heavily.
From the time she opened her eyes in the morning, from when she closes her eyes at night, he's on her mind at all times.

He won't leave her head, no matter how hard she tries. She just wants a day of peace without thinking of Ethans perfectness.
Lorraine almost fell off the bed when her mind couldn't leave his abs, or muscles, or chest, or back, whenever they came into her head. They wouldn't be, if Ethan hadn't come over to the lower barn story and changed his shirt in front of her, and saw absofucking-everything.

He was fucking ripped. I mean he told me he worked out but holy shit was her immediate thought. He also told her he boxed, which undeniably made her 10x worse. Well, now I just want you to fucking hit me, like slap me in the face, in the ass, anything!

Lorraine was sure she had finally gone to the brink of insanity. She had officially gone boy-crazy for someone she has only seen in person three times, and known for a month.

Lorraines mind even went to Ethan when she hopped in the shower, making her undoubtedly horny, but tried to push the feeling down, but ultimately failed and touched herself thinking about him. She was gonna kill herself if Ethan ever finds out, she's sure of.

Lorraine finally looked to her right, and saw eleven twenty-six, on her alarm clock, meaning she was late to economics.

She put on a black long sleeve sweater, black turtleneck below it, dark denim baggy jeans, and her black docs.

She sprinted to her classes, not thinking of her studies once, rather than a certain curly headed brunette.

As soon as she walked in, she caught sight of him, and next to him, displaying her notebooks and textbooks on her small desk.