"Where The Dark Ends"... [𝕄𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕘]

CHAPTER 1:: 𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙩𝙞 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨

(Please read the second chapter before this one, sorry.)

No, scratching or drawing on the walls is illegal in this college, well, probably everywhere. I can't just stand here and not stop them!

"Hey, stop spraying on the walls!" I gathered up my courage and yelled at them.
The three of them looked at me coldly, which sent a shiver down my spine. I froze.

"Who are you to tell us that, chick?" The tallest of them spoke to me and scoffed.

Do I look like a chick?! I rolled my eyes. But I'm not as confident as I seem.
"w-well it's illegal!"

One of them looked at me up and down, he was intimidating for real, ..shi- no I don't curse!!

"You're new here, aren't you?" The intimidating boy spoke, raising an eyebrow. What's with the sudden change of topic? So they're not some street boys like I thought? They go to this college too? Oh.

I gulped , trying to sound casual, but his gaze was dark, which was....somehow attractive.
"Uh-uhm- yes.."

"I see, kid."

Did he just call me a kid? I couldn't help but roll my eyes.
"I'm not a kid!!" Well I pouted like a kid. He just avoided me and the three continued ruining the wall again, what's wrong with them?! I sigh. I go to a good and well-known college, everyone I met here was so polite and welcoming. I've never met someone like those three, I can't believe they go here. Does the teachers know about this? My curiosity gets the best of me. Should I stop them again?

No, I got better things to do.

1 AM, sigh.
Who are those edgy and impolite boys? I keep tossing and turning in my bed.
They're lucky I didn't tell the teachers yet, if I see them doing it again, I swear I'll tell the teache-
Who is chatting me in this late night?

"@doolsetnet Your order has been cancelled due to out of stock."

What?! Seriously? Man I was saving up for that book!!
I huff and throw my phone on the other side of the bed, that was the only online shopping website where I found this book after looking for it for years!! This is not fair...

It was the next day, I was still mad for not being able to get that book. I was walking to college when suddenly someone throws something in my head, I turn around to see who it is, but there was no one's presence. I look down to see what the thing was, a paper? I take it in my hand and open it. "Meet me at the graffiti walls at 4:45 pm."
What? Was it for me? Or the wind just threw it? Graffiti walls....which one- oh, the place where I met those three weird boys, right? I feel nervous.