Chapter 2 - The Girl Who Drinks Blood

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{Outfits Above}

Being dragged through the mall, and hungry at that, was pure torture. After going to hundreds of thousands of stores, over exaggeration, obviously, I am exhausted. And hungry. And tired. And hungry. I'm just having a bad day in general.

After having a terrible day of shopping, I finally get home and get my substitute. I grab my favorite book, Through The Woods, A book of horror stories, and sit on my bed, drinking my substitute. 10 minutes later I get a call from an unknown number. I answered the number warily. On the other end was a deep voice, It could have been male or female because he or she had a voice modulator on.

"I will destroy you. I will expose you. I will Kill you." And then whoever it was hung up. Well, Damn. That is not what I expected. I sigh and put the rest of my substitute and my book down and head to bed.

***

I woke up to the sound of my alarm. I look over at the clock and realize I'm late for school. I mean, how many times did I press snooze. I jump out of bed and run to my closet. I throw on a black skirt, and a crop top that says punk on it. I throw on my black vans. I run to my mirror, the one were I can actually see myself, and brush my teeth while putting my hair up into a messy bun. I grab the substitute that I didn't finish the night before and suck it up as fast as I can. Once finished I run downstairs and grab my car keys. I run to my car and drive as fast as I can without getting a ticket. Once I get to school I run in and straight to my locker where I kept my backpack overnight. I grab my chemistry book and run to class. I open the door and run to my seat right as the bell rings. I look up and everyone is staring at me.

"What are you all looking at?" I ask harshly. They all back off. "Seriously? What?" I ask. One guy looks at me and whispers to me

"Your wearing a skirt." I look down then look back up at him.

"And? Have I never worn a skirt before?" He shakes his head. I make a face. "Turn around." I bark. He turns quickly. Well then. I sigh. This is gonna be a long day.

***

At lunch I went to Jasmine's locker. There I found her talking to this girl in my math class about Alec. Ugh Alec. He is so annoying. During art today he would not leave me alone. Anyway, I walked up to jasmine and shooed the other girl away. Being the scary person I am, she ran away as fast as she could. Jasmine sighs.

"You are the only person I know that does not like other people." She then looks at what I am wearing and smiles like the Cheshire cat. "Your wearing a skirt. And a crop top. I like it." I roll my eyes.

"Yea I bet you do. You threw out a lot of my old clothes and bought me, like, a whole new closet of clothes." I say smiling at her.

"It's a better closet of clothes at least." She says starting to walk to the cafeteria. I start to follow.

"Oh, by the way, we are going to the arcade later today." I say walking a little faster so she won't catch up.

"What? Aw come on. Do I have to?" I hear her complain. I chuckle lightly. I walk into the cafeteria. This place is so terrible. Me and Jasmine get our lunch and sit down when I see Alec walking up to me.

"Oh great." I mumble to myself. I unwrap my sandwich and take a bite when Alec comes up to me.

"Well, hello there stranger." I smile without opening my mouth because I was still chewing.

"Hello loser." I say after swallowing my bite. I look at Alec. "How is your day?" I ask not caring the slightest bit. He picks up on my non enthusiasm and sits down answering anyway.

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