Will I be forever alone? [ON HOLD]

Chapter 11: Hiding

Mystery POV
I wake up from dreams of Vadison. She is the most perfect, beautiful, and caring girl you can ever meet. I am just a big wuss to confess my feelings to her, and I finally worked up the guts to tell her my feelings, but then that stupid head Josh went up and asked her onto a date! I was walking to her, but I hid when I saw Josh go up to her. I hid behind a tree and listened to their conversation. As I listened more and more to their talk, the more my heart was shattering. When I heard the words, "Ok I will go on a date with you.", I just ran away in frustration and I'm heartbreak. Ever since that day, I have been watching her from afar. When Josh cheated on her, I started to get hopeful, and am working up my courage to ask her out and confess my feelings.

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Vadison's pov
I wake up from a peaceful slumber. It probably has to be the best sleep I ever had in a while. I did my morning routine, but when I was deciding to choose what to wear, I decided to match my clothes with my mood. I chose a bright lemon colored sundress, I put on some creamy yellow flats with a white bow on them. I let my hair go down and I curl it a little. I put on a straw hat with a white strip in the middle. I applied some mascara and eyeliner to make my eyes pop. I put on some lip gloss and spun around in my mirror, happy with my outfit. I literally hopped out of my room and grabbed a yogurt with strawberries. I grabbed my bag and headed out.

I arrived to school a little earlier than usual, and I head to my locker with a little pep in my step. I arrive, and a little note comes out. I groan in frustration and say, "It not better come from that freak Jessalyn. I swear, If it is her, I'm going to kill her with my bare hands." I open the note with my hands shaking in rage and suspense. The note says, "Meet me at lunch today at the football stadium. - .28." I look at this note over and over again, and I am confused as heck. I know it isn't Jessalyn, because her handwriting is different. This writing looks like a boy's handwriting, but I can be wrong. I look at the note in confusion, and I am curious to see who sent the note. I get an uneasy feeling, but I shake it off.

I go to my first class, and I can't concentrate. I think back to the note and I zone out. The next thing I know, I hear a loud, "BANG!" I immediately shoot up from my trance startled. I look up reluctantly and I see my teacher staring at me with a furious expression. She says sternly, "Miss Parkerson, do you know that I have been saying your name 4 times now?" I blush in embarrassment and shake my head no in response. She says, "Just for that, I expect a 1,000 word essay due in 2 days. As she walks away, I can hear snickers throughout my classroom. I lower my head in embarrassment and I keep receiving glares from my teacher.

When the dreadful class is over and the bell rings, I hurry and pack my things to get out of that horrible classroom. As I walk out, I see my teacher call out, "Vadison, can you have a minute? I will write a tardy pass for you." I come to her desk reluctantly and I took a deep breath and wait for yelling to come. She instead says, "Is something wrong? You are one of my best students and you look like you were thinking about something." I nod my head and say, "I was thinking about something that happened today." She was taking in my words and she said, "Is it ok if you can share the thing you were thinking about? If it is too personal then you don't have to share it with me." I ponder for a bit, then decide to tell her about the note. I show her the note that I had in my pencil case. She takes it and reads it with furrowed eyebrows. She gives it back and says, "Did you receive this note this morning? I saw the handwriting and it vaguely looks familiar. I know this writing belongs to a boy in my 5th period class, but I don't remember his name." I tilt my head in confusion and say, "I don't know who wrote this note, but I can tell this writing is a boy's." I shudder and I say, "I am honestly am scared to see what this boy wants to tell me." My teacher says, "Anything can happen, so I would hope for the best if I were you. But here is your late pass. She hands me a slip of paper and waves me saying, "Good luck! Tell me how it goes!" I smile and say, "Definitely, but thanks for the advice!" Then I leave the classroom.

Break rolls around and I take a breath with relief. After I get my books from my locker, I head to where our spot is. I arrive, but jay is unexpectedly not here yet. I just show everyone else the note, and they groan in frustration. Bry says, "Tell me that this note isn't from that slut Jessalyn." I shake my head and say, "No, it isn't surprisingly. It is from someone named .28." They all grab the note and read it eagerly. They have the same expression on their faces. Confusion. Shay speaks up first and says, "I don't recognize the handwriting if this note. It is a totally a different person isn't it?" Everyone shakes their head in approval. Nico says, "This handwriting is familiar. I have seen it before!" We all gasp and start bombarding him with questions on who it is. He laughs and says, "Guys, guys! Chill out! I only said it looks familiar! I don't who who this person is!" We all groan in frustration and then the dumb bell rings. As I was walking to English, I was thinking about jay and his mysterious disappearance. "Where is he? Is he alright? Is he the one who wrote this note?"

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A/N
Hey guys! Sorry I haven't updated in a week. :(. I was busy coming back from Hawaii and making up my missing work. I had a lot of things on my plate this week and I apologize. I hope you guys can bear with me throughout my busy weeks. I'll try and update during the weekend. But, where do you guys think jay went? Who wrote the note? You guys will find out the identity next chapter muahahahaha. But, again, don't forget to Vote, Comment, and Share! Until the next chapter!
-Kai