Chapter 1: Starting point

210 11 7
                                        

Finally. School was out, and I felt a flutter of excitement in my chest as I walked away from the familiar red-brick walls of Zepotha High School. The sun was dipping low, casting a warm, golden glow on everything it touched.

Danny leaned casually against the old oak tree in the courtyard, tossing a baseball up and catching it with a grin. Maxine sat cross-legged on the grass nearby, her auburn hair catching the sun's rays as she laughed at Danny's antics.

"We survived," Danny said, his voice a mix of disbelief and relief. "Can you believe it? Freshman year's history now."

I nodded, a grin spreading across my face. "Who would've thought we'd actually make it?"

Maxine chuckled. "Well, maybe my insistence on you guys actually committing to the deadlines helped!"

Leave it to Maxine to always bring up studying in our conversations. The nerd had gotten the highest grades in our year alone. She was our own little Einstein. Francine, with her gold-spun hair, strolled over with Lydia in tow. Francine had this way of making an entrance like she was the star of her own show which utterly exhausted everyone who had the misfortune to watch. Lydia would never back down any moment to humble her though.

"Survivors!" Francine announced dramatically, her blue eyes sparkling with amusement.

Lydia rolled her eyes. "Oh, please. Spare us the dramatics, Francine, the only thing we are surviving are your performances."

As they joined our little group, I couldn't help but notice the tension that seemed to come along with them. It wasn't a secret that Francine and Lydia added a certain edge to our circle, a mix of excitement and unease that kept us on our toes.

"Alright, alright, let's not start the summer with a battle of wits. We've got bigger things to plan," Danny started.

"Like how to make this summer the most epic one yet," I added with a grin.

Maxine's eyes gleamed. "Totally! Although we should probably finish our summer homework firs-"

"No!" everyone yelled in perfect unison. We burst out into laughter after.

As the sun sank lower in the sky, we talked and laughed, our dreams for the summer taking shape in the warm air. Plans for bike rides, exploring the woods behind Maxine's house, and maybe even camping out by the lake filled our conversations. Determined to make this summer unforgettable, we decided to start things off with a party at Lydia's tomorrow.

"Alaine, when can I expect you to return my tape recorder? You totally snubbed me when I asked last week!"

"Oh, gag me with a spoon Francie. I'm still working on my project," I replied. She rolled her eyes. "Fine. I'll try to wrap things up I'll let you know by next Wednesday, cool?"

Seeming to be satisfied with my answer she turned back to talk about the swimsuit she'd be wearing at Lydia's party. I looked around, Danny's smile catching my eye. Things were going to be memorable this summer, I could just feel it.

Little did I know, as the golden light of the setting sunbathed us in its warmth, that our summer was about to take a turn none of us could have predicted. Our dreams were just beginning, and the winds of change were starting to whisper their secrets, promising a summer none of us would ever forget.

Diary of a KillerWhere stories live. Discover now