The Vampire Stalker

Chapter 7

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Kieara's POV :

The weekend after the Halloween passed in a blur. After my birthday every night those red eyes haunt me. It feels like I have seen those eyes before but cant figure it out whre.

I reached school fairly early. I started walking toward the school. You see my school is not very big as we live in a small town and most of them are my childhood friends except few like the Williams and few other families who came a few years back.

I started walking towards the school in search of my friends.

As I was walking Lucas and his friends stopped me.

"Hi, good morning sweetheart." Lucas called me and his friends started laughing standing behind him.

I have been suffering all this everyday since the day I broke up with him. He was my first love, he was so sweet to me. But he cheated on me by kissing the school's slut. After that I was so heartbroken.

For days I did not talk to anyone, but my friends helped me a lot to get through that period.

Now I am totally over him and I feel so foolish to date such a person. My friends opened my eyes and showed me the real Lucas,the one who bullies weak students and disrespects the teachers and is always rude to everyone.

I continued walking without paying attention to them as if I have not heard or seen them.

Well I have figured out this is the best way to deal with this Lucas problem.

Atlast after a long search of 7 minutes I found the one and only pink headed girl- Sarah sitting with my other friends Rose and Josh. Liam must be late I suppose.

"Hey beautiful, how you doing?" Josh asked me as I neared them. This Josh will never change, while talking to any girl his flirting mode will switch on, he wont even leave teachers. I remember when we started hanging out together whenever he used to make some flirty comments I used to blush like mad. But now I am used to it.

"Just fine, Josh." I replied to his question. He started texting someone. And as usual Rose was behind her book.

"Oh God, you know what Kia, I have the juiciest news of the decade." Sarah said as she came near me.

"Well...hello to u too" I replied sarcastically.

Let me tell u something about Sarah. She knows everything, when I say EVERYTHING I meant everything. She knows who is dating with whom and which couple broke up and who all are cheating on their boyfriend/ girlfriend. Don't ask me I don't know from where she gets all that news, I have no idea.

She was about to tell me the juiciest news of the decade but I was luckily saved by the bell.

"Talk to you later Sarah!", I said and made my way towards my first class which was world history.

I entered the class and took my usual seat and chatted with the girl sitting in front of me till our teacher came to the class.

As soon as Mrs. Fitzgerald came into the room, the whole class became quite well not because she was strict or something but because no one wanted her mouths germs or in short, her spit to land on their faces.

When ever she shouts or scolds someone she goes near to their seat and starts shouting on their face and you can imagine the rest.

The world history class went fast I don't kown the reason maybe because I was wondering how many stars are there in the universe or maybe dreaming about those red eyes either way it was fascinating than paying attention to what Mrs. Fitzgerald is teaching. Or maybe even staring at Alex a little bit.

The next class was Calculus. This class is usually not boring. Hey don't get me wrong I flunk in this class, its just that Blake is also in this class and I mostly will be staring at him the whole time. Its much better than what Mr. Black teaches.

"I have the results of the last test." Mr. Black said. As he said this I started wondering which test is he talking about.

He came near me and said "Meet me after the class." in a very serious tone and handed me my paper. I took the paper from his hands confused why would he want to talk to me.

I realized that the reason was in my hands, the test. The paper was blank. That is the reason I was not able to recollect anything about the test because I had not written anything on the paper well except my name which was the only thing I knew in that paper.

Oh shit! I thought if my parent came to know about this I am going to die. So I started paying attention to what Mr. Black was teaching in the class.

It was not that hard to concentrate on what he was teaching but the difficult part was understanding what he is teaching.

The bell rang signaling that the class is over, I waited for everyone to leave the class. After few minutes everyone left leaving behind only 3 people in the class. Me , Mr. Black and the last person I would like to share my test result with.