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𝐒𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝟐 | 𝐄𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐝𝐞 𝟏𝟒 (𝟔𝟐)

❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀ 𝐘/𝐍'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕 ❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀

𝖂𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚?

?𝓛𝓸𝓰𝓪𝓷, 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓪 𝓫𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻.

 𝓐𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓷, 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓪 𝓫𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓕𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓭.

𝓣𝓪𝔂𝓵𝓸𝓻, 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓪𝓷 𝓪𝓭𝓿𝓲𝓼𝓮𝓻.

 𝓣𝔂𝓵𝓮𝓻, 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻.

𝓐𝓼𝓱𝓵𝔂𝓷 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓪 𝓼𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻.

𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓑𝓮𝓷...

𝓘 𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾

6:48

❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀ 𝐋𝐨𝐠𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕 ❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀

"What about our bags?" We were going to school. Well actually a shit idea, since there of us died in the phantom detention, and one died in real life. We weren't absolutely ready for this. 

"We're just going to ask coach where the keys are. We'll be in and out, so we don't need them." Taylor said. 

I picked up my glasses. They were all broken. Yesterday during the panic, Because of Aiden's 'dead' in the phantom detention, Taylor panicked and accidentally steeped on my them. 

"Sorry about your glasses" she really was. 

"It's okay... I have some backup contacts..." 

❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀ 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐩 ❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀

Mike, Ashlyn's dad, drove us to school. 

"...you kids doing okay?" Mike asked us. 

Me, Logan, 17(my au!), complete am being dead mentally...

"No." Me, Taylor, and Ashlyn said at the same time. 

Mike sighed. "Can't blame you. Once you kids are done, let's go pick up some breakfast. Anything you want, okay?"

I looked at him, with dead eyes.

 "..."

"...French toast, maybe?" I suggested. 

"A sausage biscuit sounds good..." Taylor said. 

"Okay, French toast and a sausage biscuit. Ben, Ash, what about you?"

❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀ 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐩 ❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀

"Tyler left his bag in the gym room, okay? Coach will either give me the keys to unlock the door or he'll grab the keys and walk with us. Either way, we need to pay attention where he gets the keys from." Taylor said as we were walking through the school hallway. Suddenly something hit my head. 

"Looks like the group is short a few losers."

Barron.

"Maybe we can keep you company. I still have to pay you guys back for the arcade". Barron showed up, and behind him his gang. 

We gave them a dead glare. "What a coward waiting till Tyler  and especially Y/N were gone." Taylor said. 

"We don't have time to entertain you. Buzz off." Ashlyn added. 

"We still have 20 minutes until classes start. T think that's plenty of time to have fun." Barron said smirking. 

"Annoying" I said. I wanted to punch them in their ugly faces. "You guys go ahead, I'll stay here and-" I went forward but someone grabbed me.

"No!" It was Ashlyn. "We stay together." She was scared. She was shanking. 

"...okay" I grabbed her hand gently smiling at her. "We'll just call for a teacher then. No Need for us to waste our time in a toddler's temper tantrum." I said, claiming myself down. 

"You-." Barron started. But he was interrupted... by mr. Thomas...

"Ah, here you are. I was hoping I'd run into you kids." As he talked to us Barron gave us a last stare and left. "Do you think I could talk to you all in the classroom? I want to discuss something important before class starts."

Ashlyn didn't wanted to. "Actually we're in a bit of a hurry. We need to see coach Wilson so-" Ashlyn started to excuse us all.

"Wait! I-it's about savannah" 

Savannah?

"Savannah?" She asked.