Chapter Three: What can go wrong?

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Juliet is running out of breath, hoping someone could hear her. “Help, Help!” Juliet voice started fading, because of how tiresome she was.

“You’ll never get away.” The mysterious person chuckled. “Why don’t you just give me the information, and we can be done with.” Juliet knew that the offer still did not stand, for she already seen they’re face.

“Please, I’ll give you anything.” Juliet pleads in fear of dying.

“You bitch, you can run but you can’t hide.” The mysterious person grabbed Juliet long golden hair by a thread and dragged it on the floor.

“Help, someone help me!” Juliet hollered.

“Fiona’s dead, and now so are you.” The mysterious person took an armed pistol, which they stole from Juliet and aimed it down on her. “Any, last words before you die.”

“Go to hell.” Juliet spit on their face.

“Big mistake” Juliet tried to pull the pistol out of their hand, but was too weak and fragile to get a grip, and before we knew it the bullet went off. The mysterious person runs away, leaving Juliet on the floor bleeding to death. “Help…” Juliet barely made those words come out her mouth. Maybe it is time to say goodbye to one of our favorite socialites, Juliet. After all, she dug her own grave.

                                                      8 hours before

Gretchen, Juliet, Alexis, and Luke walked in the school refreshed from yesterday’s news.

“Finally it’s a new day, which means no more hookers, paparazzi’s, and hookers.” Gretchen sighed with common relief.

“Wait, you said hookers twice?” Juliet said daze in confusion.

“I know do you know how painful it was to watch my SISSI Louboutin heels being used as a telephone. Then the worst case scenario occurred, where I found a condom on the tip of the heels.” Gretchen tried not to remember.

“Well, luckily she lived and your fine.” Luke gave Gretchen an Eskimo kiss.

“Should I be disgusted, or depressed because I don’t have a Mr. Perfect.” Juliet was jealous.

“Girls, you only find a guy like this once in a lifetime.” Gretchen showed off Luke, like he was a trophy.

“Gretchen, have you talked to Justin yet?” Alexis entered the conversation.

“His father spared his life.” Gretchen joked. “He said he’s coming today. I guess he hasn’t arrived yet.” Gretchen looked around for Justin, but was interrupted by Amanda’s present.

“Hello Gretchen and hello Gretchen wannabes. Amanda stepped a step closer to Gretchen to intimidate her.

“Hello slut” Gretchen looked at Amanda head to toe. “What there are no more guys to fuck, so you came here?” Gretchen scoffed.

“Well, there is one more guy left.” Amanda looked at Luke. Gretchen held Luke tight as if they were in a do or die situation.

“Luke and Gretchen are in a committed relationship.” Alexis blocked Luke and Gretchen.

“That’s what they always say.” Amanda walked away purposely, to leave Gretchen guessing about Luke’s loyalty. But Gretchen was drawn away by something else. It seemed she heard a moaning sound come from the janitors closet.

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