The four girls were walking to school together today. They were still stuck on the Lindsay thing.
Rochelle shivered because it was cold, ''Don't you guys miss Lindsay.''
Tamara nodded, ''Yeah of course.''
Monique put her hand up, ''I don't even wanna talk about it.''
Tamara stopped for a moment, ''Guys we shouldn't bring this up ever again.''
''Good point,'' Medusa agreed smirking.
Soon they arrived at the school and Medusa was being the attention whore she always was.
''Want my autograph? Oh don't I look pretty today guys? Tell me you love me boys!''
Ugh, Medusa loves attention she needs to stop, Monique thought.
No girl. Just no. Stop it. You are not pretty. You not famous, so no one wants your autograph. Get over it girl, Tamara thought.
I've never seen a girl, that's so full of herself. You aren't pretty. If Lindsay was here what would she say? Maybe I need to stop thinking about her. I'm dwelling on the past but that's my friend, Rochelle thought.
I'm loving this fame, and attention. I'm so FAMEous, Medusa thought.
Medusa shut up Tamara said in her head.
Get out of my precious thoughts Tamara, Medusa said in her mind.
''Rochelle!'' Monique yelled.
''Huh?''
''Look isn't that Lindsay's boyfriend? He looks so sad and lonely.''
Medusa flipped her hair, ''My crush is coming this way.''
''Whoa, your crush is Lindsay's boyfriend?''
''Umm yes liked him ever since they started going out, and besides she's dead she has no say so.''
Rochelle grabbed Medusa's leather jacket, ''You're a cold heartless bitch you'll learn when you're rotting in hell.''
Medusa smiled, ''And you'll be joining me.''
''Hey umm-'' Tamara nudged Monique, ''Moe what's his name?''
''Jack I think has a really plain face so he's hard to remember but try the name Jack see if it works.''
''Jack hey,'' Tamara said awkwardly.
''Hey,'' he said in a sad monotone voice.
''You okay?''
''No I just miss Lindsay this is the longest I've been apart from her, I hope she comes home.''
Tamara looked down, ''Yeah me too.''
It was hard for her to lie knowing she wouldn't come back home ever.
''Yeah see you around,'' Jack waved and left.
Rochelle began to walk off, ''What a terrible thing you've done and we're to blame.''
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Drowned in Fear
Mystery / Thriller5+1-1=5 Five girls. One secret. One's dead. Or is she?