The Writer's Curse

Chapter 2: Followed

I got to school. I had the eerie feeling I was being watched, but I shook it off. I slid through the crowd, clutching my notebook close to my chest.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw someone right behind me, slip through, as if retracing my steps. I pushed through the crowd harder, moving faster. The person moved faster. I sped up to a slight jog. He did the same. I started to panic.

I broke through the back of the crowd, and whipped around. There was no one there behind me. I felt a wave of relief. I sat with my knees pressed to my chest. I wasn't that popular at my school, so I had no one to talk to while I waited for the bell.

The person I saw again, this time, he started trudging toward me. I totally flipped out, and ran into the empty building. I took a look behind me, and he was running for me. I ran faster. Before I knew it, my ankle twisted and I collapsed on the ground.

The person, slowly walked toward me. I found out he was a boy. He had black flippy hair, and soft brown eyes. But his expression was dark. " Juliet Frenn?" He asked, with a suspensful tone. " Ya?" I asked, my voice shakey from the pain in my throbbing ankle.

" Good. Its you. Come with me." He said immiediatly. " What? No!" I said. The bell suddenly rang. " Just forget it!" I said scrambling off down the hallway. I litterally srinted to my class. My breath was heavy. " Good morning, Juliet!" My drama teacher, Mrs. Prodomo, exclaimed. Her smile, white as pearls.

My phone buzzed in my pocket. I took my seat quickly and, secretly, checked my phone. I got a text saying " I GOT A PROMOTION AND A RAISE!!! Oh and your sister broke her foot..." It was from my mother. I was happy about my mom but worried for my sister....

Most of the students I knew piled in. Except for the one person I DIDNT know or want in here.....the person...