Chapter 11

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Hanna

As we headed for the bathroom door, Spencer turned to face me again!

"Wait! Your makeup is running! We gotta do it again, sorry honey."

"Better now then leaving with running makeup Spence." I said with a smile. Heading back to the mirrors, I took my makeup out if my clutch. Ready to start wiping my face, I hear the door open. Spencer and I turned together, and watched her walk into the bathroom.

"Hello ladies." She said with a smile. I just wanted to slap that smile right off her stupid little face!

"What are you doing here? You just can't leave us alone, can you?!" I screamed.

"A lady needs her time in the bathroom", she replied and disappeared behind the cubicle door.

"Hanna, hurry up will you?" Spencer whispered, and she was right. I almost ran for the door, not really caring for my face anymore. But it was too late. The cubicle door opened, revealing the black goodie we both knew far too well.

"You just couldn't wait, could you?" I said, eyeing her hand which clutched something in her hoodie pocket.

"What you got in there?" Spencer asked shakily.

"Your worst nightmare" she said as she revealed a knife in her clenched its.

"Ooh, I'm so scared" I said sarcastically. Spencer grabbed my shoulder and pulled me back.

"Shut up Hanna, what do you think you're doing?" She said in a shaking voice. A walked closer and the knife seemed to her sharper the closer it same. She raised it slightly, a grin on her face.

"Which one of you first?" She contemplated.

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