Pinky Promise

Aim.

~ Readers, I just want to inform you that if you're too confused on how I could put off the different POV's of the characters, I just gotta tell the name in bold and caps lock letters, the first POV is unknown and until you reached the middle of this story, you will knew who she is and why did they do the killings. Thank you (: ~

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FIRE.
I was stuck with bewilderment as Xander pinned a kiss on my cheek as we walk away from each other. I should focus first on this meeting ahoy for the club I chosen.

I crept and pull the door open. I saw gazes when I entered the room.

"Welcome to the theater club Miss Patterson. By the way, I'm Rome Urban. Your club president." He said as he extended his arm for me to reach. He's a tall man I guess. But I wonder why'd I chose to be here.

"Fire is good to me. No need for formalities, Rome." A sweet smile escaped from my lips. He headed me to my seat and I could see the main door of the theater and it was visually dark as I could see.

The other members of the club smiled back as I smiled to them. I'm not that kind of stubborn little brat though I'm rich. I'm not fantasizing to be one of those crazy brats whom very proud of themselves. I don't want the impression of other people to last just because they infer stories about and based on what they heard.

The meet and greet lasted for an hour and half. I got some names that I've remembered. There we have Enna, Margaux, Xena and for the boys, I got Ethan, Blake and Zeal. I got their attitudes through me and I can see they seem to be more real than me. None can say that I had a little dirty secret with me. And I know if you would know it, you could just laugh it out anyway.

My phone vibrated and a text from Xander flashed on my screen.

From: Alexander Fletcher

Babe, my friends forced me to join they're acquaintance party. It was for the basketball team and I can't say no. Twas my coach Mr. Fox whom invited me. Sorry for the late text. I love you. (:

He's kinda sweet like this times. I never wanted him to cut down his connections with his friends just because I'm his never-untold girlfriend. And yeah, I'm controversial.

I looked at my watch and it says its 4 in the afternoon. Time to go home and I'll end reading Nicholas Sparks before I visit my fav place near the park.

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