--WARNING!!! This will contain mature content. Young readers are discouraged from viewing!!
Contains: adult language, sex, rape, abuse, dark themes, violence, betrayal, murder, etc. This story may be triggering for certain readers and this is NOT a happy story.
I WILL NOT CENSOR ANY LANGUAGE OR SEXUAL CONTENT, but it will be appropriate for the situation, IF YOU DO NOT LIKE THIS THEN DON'T READ!!!!
--By the way this is my first crack at writing so please be kind, thank you :D
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"Okay class, can anyone tell me how you would find the missing length of a triangle? Uh...Alexis, why don't you tell us." Mrs. Owens asks skeptically. "Alexis....Alexis....Alexis Johnson!!" She yells, slapping her hand on my desk.
I jump, looking away from the flower I was trying to sketch," Yes, Mrs. Owens?" I ask sweetly.
"I asked you a question Miss Johnson, maybe if you were paying attention instead of doodling you would know."
"Well maybe if you weren't so boring I would want to" I snapped, cocking my head.
"I think it's time for you to go to the office" she sighed as she wrote an office referral "go straight to the office and I will be calling them to make sure you actually get there this time." I start to gather my things, including my drawing but before I leave I turn around "Oh and by the way, the answer is the Pythagorean theorem." I say as I saunter out the room, the class exploding in laughter.I start to calm down as I make my way to Mr. Shane's classroom and knock on the door.
"Yes, Miss Johnson?"
"Mrs. Richards needs Emily Easley immediately in her office." I say. Emily looks up from the notes she was taking, her glasses flashing in the light.
"Emily, you should take your bag just in case, the bell is supposed to ring here soon." He says, glancing at his watch.
"Ye..yes..sir." She stutters, glaring at me as she hurries to get her things. She darts out the room after me, her class erupting in oo's."What the hell, Alex?" She hisses at me as we make our way to the front doors of the school.
"Mrs. Richards needs to see you." I joke.
"Like hell she does, what did you do this time?" She crosses her arms, stopping in front of me.
"I was just trying to speak my mind to Mrs. Owens, freedom of speech, America, yeah!!" I yell, pumping my fist in the air. Emily just rolls her eyes and glares.
"Alex, you need to stop getting in trouble so much and then pulling ME out of class to skip school."
"Oh come on Mr. Shane's class is boring and I don't want to go to the office, win win."
"Whatever almost time to go home anyways." She says, shifting her bag to her other shoulder. We start towards the doors again just as the bell rings. A boy runs past me and shoves Emily to the ground, "FREAK!!" He yells at her.
"Hey get your ass back here and pick on someone your own size!!!" I scream as I start to go after him.
"Alex...stop..it's not worth it." She says grabbing my pants leg.
"You can't let people push you around."
"I know but you don't need to get into anymore trouble, plus I'm fine, he didn't hurt me."
"Whatever." I mumble, making a mental note to go after him later. I help Emily up and hug her. "You wanna ride home?"
"Nah I can walk."
"Are you sure? It's like 80 degrees outside."
"It's fine, Alex, I like to walk." She says looking at her feet.
"Seriously Emily let me give you a ride." I insist.
"No! I want to fucking walk!" She snaps at me, making me step back.
The halls are now empty and she walks out the front doors. I follow her out and grab her arm. "Emily! What is wrong with you lately? You haven't let me come over or give you a ride since your mom married Jeff. You have been jumpy and snappy and..and..please just tell me what's wrong. Is it Jeff? Has he done something to you?" I ask, worried. She shakes her head no but her eyes are wide. "Please, tell me the truth."
"What the fuck, Alexis? Nothing is wrong!" She yells at me, putting her earbuds in her ears and running down the stairs.
I decide to follow her home and climb into my jeep and make my way to her house.
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--sorry for how terrible it probably is. Please comment on what I could fix. Thank you!! :p
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House Of Horrors
Mystery / ThrillerPrologue "Help! Please someone help me!" I scream as I run through the darkened hallways. I finally make it to the front door, locked, from the outside. "Oh Alexis come here please." She sings as she skips after me, giggling like a child. Where did...