Meg crawled into the first lesson of the day, which was art, like the slimy shart socket she was and Davies began to scold her for being so late.
"You're not going to have enough time to complete your cake painting for this lesson, Megan."
"But I thought we had another three lessons on this.." Megan pulled her resting bitch face.
"No, Meg, stop assuming things for gods sake"
Davies walked away from Meg and to the front as if he were about to announce something.
"OKay so some of you will cry yourself to sleep because of your such shitty lives and some of you will throw parties but sadly as this year finishes I will be leaving the school."
The whole class gasped. The room fell to silence. Screams could be heard, gradually rising in pitch. Cries could be heard for miles. Weeping bodies filled the room. Megan, being the hard lad she is, stayed strong.
Megan stayed strong as she knew she would be meeting her PS4 'friend', Jess later on and would be staying at her house.
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After the rest of the day flew over, Megan finally got home where, after the night of the storm, she had taken down all mirror like objects in her house. She knew it was probably just her mind playing tricks, however she didn't want to take any risks. She began to pack her bag packing her most expensive dildo, her over night bag, and some clothes. She texted Jess to tell her she was leaving and began her venture to South Shields. After leaving her house, she took the bus to the metro and got on. As she scanned the metro for possible predators, she spotted a wild Toman.
Fuck.
She was nothing but terrified for a second, which stretched on to a minute as she realised the man of toes himself was heading right towards her.
Shit.
He tried to make conversation with her despite her desperate attempts to not engage.
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Megan arrived at Jess' house to be greeted with a bottle of, her favourite, mountain dew, and a dish of Quavers. She masked her disappointment when she found out they were snide and from Aldi but she ate them anyway.
After a while, and a few too many to drink, Megan decided to show Jess her diamond covered dildo. Jess felt uncomfortable and rushed off for more snacks. By the looks of how the night was going, Megan might not last so she went up to the bathroom to change and get ready to leave. As she entered the bathroom, her eyes travelled directly to the large mirror above the sink and she shuddered, the hairs down her back pricking.
It'll be okay, I'm just being stupid.
Megan knew she would just get changed and be able to leave with her overnight bags and diamond dildo.
Actually, I really need a shower.
She presumed Jess wouldn't mind her using her shower then ditching her so she shrugged and turned the shower head on.
As she finally got out of the shower, the bathroom mirror had all steamed up, as well as her glasses and cracked phone screen. She wiped the phone clean and checked the time. 10.30 pm
Shit.
If she went home any later she would surely be grounded for life. Meg began to slip on her skinny jeans and shirt and started shoving everything into her bag, including the weed blanket, when she noticed, in the corner of her eye, letters were being scrawled into the steam on the large bathroom mirror.
What the actual fuck.
The letters began to spell out a message, which, to Meg's absolute horror, said:
Please put back the bedroom mirrors. We miss watching you sleep.
Megan shit herself like she had never before and rived the door, almost off it's hinges, to get out of the house. Without giving a word to Jess, she charged out of the house like a bull and sprinted to the bus stop.
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Thanks for reading this shitty chapter sorry I haven't updated in a while some eggs from table 4 in art asked me to update so yeah thanks table 4 :) Hope u like this crap so far lol thx bye
