Cold morning.
Winter was coming.
Michelle, Heather and Charles were waiting bus at the bus station."Honestly i've been thinking to go the hair salon."
Michelle was tying the laces on her sneakers."Why?"
Heather was sitting at the bench.
Looking at her small pink pocket mirror, she was adding some extra mascara."Maybe like to add some colors.. maybe purple?"
Heather turns her head behind to look at the Michelle.
"Hmmm...maybe, purple does suits you.""I wanna dye my hair in orange!"
Charles shouted."Well..not gonna lie you being a ginger might be better.."
Heather closed her mirror.
"Those freckles and that smile.."
Heather gets up from the bench.
She walked towards Charles grabbing his face.
"I think we can give u a little make over! What do you think Mich? Dyed hair!""Totally! You might get noticed by that girl Juliette you have your eyes on!"
Michelle said in a playfull way."I was joking!"
Charles pushed Heather."Come on man! Juliette is such a sweetheart and carring person she will totally fall for you!"
"Heather i do not like her! She is boring!"
"Hmm but you didn't said that at back of your notebook..."
"YOU LOOKED AT MY NOTEBOOK!?"
"Maybeee!"
"How could you!"
"J plus C in a big heart!"
"I'm gonna k!ll you!"
"Guys sorry to interrupt your argument but bus is coming and Aaron, Michael, Catherine, Victoria and Derek are not here.."
"You didn't get Catherine's call? She is going at some competition from words or something like that."
"...words?"
Heather looked confused."Yea we are writing some stories at that class i don't fucking know!"
"Charles, thats fucking literature!"
Michelle couldn't even laugh by Charles's carelessness about his education."Yea, yea whatever same shit!"
"Literally it is not! You know what, forget it!
What about others?"
Michelle couldn't believe."Well Derek keeps telling that he is sick, Aaron probably overslept but i don't know for Victoria."
Charles said."Well my first class is english so im gonna skip that shit and im gonna check on Victoria and whats going on with her."
"Alright Michelle can u buy me a coke."
Heather asked."Nope!"
Michelle starts walking."Fuck you hoe!"
Heather showed a middle finger to Michelle.Michelle turned around showing her middle finger back to Heather as she continues to walk backwards.
"As you wish!"After some walking Michelle arrives.
Michelle went to open the front door but she noticed its already slightly opened.
"What the.."
She pushed the door and went inside of the house."Victoria! U are late for school where are youu!"
Michelle went straight to towards the stairs."Victoria impossible u overslept!"
She opens the door.
"Ur clock is the loudest shit i ever heard like theres no way u oversle-"
Michelle was standing in the shook.
She saw Victoria laying on floor with a blood on her head.
"VICTORIA! OH FUCK! WAKE UP VICTORIA!"
Michelle turned Victoria over slapping her 5 times.
"WAKE UP BITCH! WHERES THE FUCKING PHONE!"
With panic and teary eyes Michelle ran downstairs and gets the phone.
"HELLO! EMERGENCY?"School bell rang.
It was a time for a little break before third period."I miss Catherinee!"
Said Charles. He was sitting on the floor with his back on the lockers."You and Catherine are litteraly like a twins dude, just dye ur hair in orange and boom! People will think that u are twins!"
Aaron. He overslept and came in school druing third period."Atleast i didnt overslept two periods and came on third!"
"I didn't had cigarettes otherwise i would stay at home.
I was counting that Victoria could share her pack but that bitch is not at school."
Aaron coughed. By his coughing you can tell that he is addicted to nicotine."Pfft, drug addicted."
Charles was joking."And you-"
"Helloo loserss!"
Heather cut Aarons sentence. She jumped and put her hand on Aarons arm from behind FRIENDLY."FUCK! You scared the shit out of me bro!"
(Aaron got scared lol💀)"Im not your bro, bro!'
"What the... You know what, nevermind.
Where are others?"
Aaron was curious.
Half of the friend group wasnt at the school."Catherine is on the competition, Derek is sick but he is probably lying, Michelle went to check Victoria because she wasn't at the bus station.
Next question?"
Charles said sarcastically."Uh yes, shouldn't be Michelle and Victoria be here at the second period?"
Aaron asked"Yea, they should. Anywyas im skipping chemistry and i will go and talk with Jill about the notebook she found."
Heather smacked Aarons back realy hard.
"See you later hoes!"Aaron growled in the pain.
"Heather! When i catch you, you fucking hulk!""BAHAHAHAHA!"
Charles was laughing his ass of."STOP LAUGHING BRO!
"NUH UH!"
"Fuck you! Why does other groups have girls that cant even hurt the fly but our girls in our group are fucking abusive?!"
Aaron was holding his back in a pain."Literally man!"
Charles gets up wiping his jeans from behind.
"Anyways, did u heard about the student thats went missing six years ago?""That Zander boy from a rich Spanish family that was living here?"
"Yea."
"So what about it Charles? That family left this country and moved in the Europe two years after that boy went missing."
"They used to live in a giant mansion that got on fire a year later after they moved out right?"
"Yea.."
"Well i heard the case opened again."
"Why?"
"There's a lot of reports from neighbors, it looks like the boy is still alive or something?"
"What do you mean?"
"Theres a boy that looks really indetical to Zander, he walks every night at 3am inside the house."
"Pfft. A nonsense!"
"It is not!"
"It is Charles!"
"Oh come onn!"
"No i don't wanna hear anything i told you a lot of times to stop listening to this stories!"
Aaron starts walking away.End of the school.
Everyone heard news about Victoria so they went to the hospital."Soo Jill found notebook in the hallway?"
Victoria was laying at the hospital bed with bandages around her head."Yea. The handwriting looks really familiar tho."
Heather said.Hii y'all, i might stop this story idk i need ur opinion.
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