Chloe's POV:
"Ugh. Why isn't she answering me?" I wondered. Usually after I spam her a few times, she'll eventually answer.
I started to walk to my locker, when Vanessa stopped me.
Ugh, I utterly hate this girl. I honestly don't trust her in the slightest.
"Oh, hey Chloe, look. I'm sorry about my behavior in the past. Can we be friends?" Vanessa gestured.
As she moved her hand, I saw stains of blood.
"Da heck..." I thought.
"No. We can't. Sorry doesn't even begin to cover what you've done to me, and Avery in the past." I argued.
I rushed past her, and looked for one of our friends.
I spotted Brianna out of the corner of my eye, and ran up to her.
"B-Brianna! Have you seen Avery lately?" I asked clearly out of breath.
"Yes, actually. The last time I saw her was when she was leaving the school with Vanessa." Brianna explained.
"Oh, no." I mumbled, and ran out of the school.
I searched around for Avery, but I couldn't find her anywhere.
I texted Vanessa.
"Where is Avery!?"
"Can't answer that."
"Why not?!"
"She's not here. :)"
"What do you mean, not here?"
"She's where she belongs...hell."
"Just stop talking about yourself, and answer my question about Avery. "
"Ouch. That hurt. Well since you've ruined my plan, I'll just have to make them turn against you."
"Them? Who's "Them"?"
"You don't need to know.."
