Chapter 3

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A/N: Sorry it took me a long time to update I just didn't have the time but since I didn't go to school today I guess I'll update so enjoy the third chapter

Mackenzie's POV: The teacher says his final words and the bell rings. I close my textbook relieved that this period is over, it felt like an eternity. Just as I was about to walk out of the classroom he holds me back. I roll my eyes, sigh and turn around slowly. He waits until the class leaves and starts talking. "Mackenzie are you ok, you haven't been participating a lot lately. Is this about Alex?" Once he said that last part I immediately felt nauseous and depressed. I didn't want to say anything or else I'll burst into tears. "Mackenzie answer me" he says calmly. I open my mouth to say something but nothing comes out. I try harder "I I'm o ok" I stutter as I feel my tears forming in my eyes. "Are you sure" he asks not buying my "ok" act. I don't know whether to tell the truth or lie so I just go with whatever comes out of my mouth. "No I'm not ok, that was my best friend and now I lost her because of some stupid selfish psychopath, why would I be 'ok'?" I spit out, and with that I burst out into tears. This is the exact reason why I didn't want to say anything. He pulls me into a hug while I sob into his shoulder putting tears on his nice suit. As he lets go of me I wipe my tears with my sleeves. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you cry" he says sympathetically. "No it's fine." After I said that there was nothing to be said which resulted in awkward silence. "So I think you should get going" he says breaking the silence. "Ok yeah see you tomorrow" I say while walking towards the door "bye" he waves "bye" I wave back. I finally get out of the classroom which is a lot of weight off my shoulders. Now I can finally get home but I need to go to bathroom first so I can fix myself up ... Yet again. Im a wreck today. I walk across the hall to the girls bathroom and pull open the door. I look at myself in the mirror not amused with what I see. My eyes are puffy and my cheeks are red. I look like an idiot. I turn the faucet on to rinse my face. I run my hands under the warm water and bring my face down to my hands. I splash the water on my face and look in the mirror to see my wet still red face. I dry my my face with the collar of my shirt then fix it up. I tighten my ponytail and walk out the door trying to not think about the situation. I go down the same staircase I went up in. It's really quiet so I assume that everyone already went home. I go down the stairs really fast because I just want to get home so I could lay in my bed and relax. WEEKEND HERE I COME !!!!!

A/N: Ok 3rd chapter what do you think ??? Sorry if it sucks but again my first book.

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