whispers~ (evan peters fan fic)

part 1 ○

I woke up slowly to the noise of my mother slamming doors and walking around a bit to loud. It was only 8:30 but I decided to get out of bed anyways.
Today was not the day I was looking forward to. School.

It was like yes eveyones going back to hell, great.

My eyes still felt a bit heavy and my room was way to light.
The new combat boots that I slipped on fit perfectly, and they looked pretty nice. Once I put my leggings on my sweater just had to go missing.

Before I could even scream or freak out, I spotted it under my blankets "great spot for it, yep"

I grabbed it and slipped it on, it was a grey sweater with different designs on it.

Before I ran downstairs I glanced in the mirror and fixed my dark red hair. My fringe was being a brat so I had to fix it.

I put it into place as I brushed my hair. "Jane hurry up! Youre going to be late" I looked at the clock on my wall, I rolled mh eyes at it and checked my phone, it was 8:50.

I bolted through my room with all my stuff, when I got downstairs I grabbed my tea. My mother is nice enough to make me tea. "Bye mum" I said before I walked out the door. I never really get a reply, but I guess its not a big deal.

The cold air hit me in the face before I could even turn my head from the door. I hated being cold.

I walked down the street, my school was only a few blocks away, but my mom insisted that I left the house at 8:50 everyday.

School was only starting again, there was probably going to be some new people, people that ill probably hate by the end of this school year.

I sighed but my breath turned into fog or whatever, all I know is that I hated this.

"2 more blocks" I whispered to myself, I was already done walking 2.

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I turned the corner to my school, there was so many people and I wasnt ready for this.

"Fuck..."