....................................................🗻Hayden's P.O.V.🗻
I was so angry at Zack. So.Angry.
I just... I just...
I wanted him out of life. Forever.
But knowing Zack, he would just want to come back in. So. Now.
I'm taking matters into my own hands. I want Zack gone.
Dead.
I looke at my mom, feeling Zack's eyes on me.
My mom was suspicious, but walked over to Daniela anyway.
I winked at Zack. He looked confused at first but then smirked."Follow me babe." I said to him.
He didn't say a word and followed me to my house. I looked back at him a few times and winked to make sure he was following.
Once he was in my house. I kissed him. He didn't hesitate and kissed me back, I soon had him backed up aganist the counter. Without hesitation, I reached for the kitchen knife.
And.I.Stabbed.Him.
Only took one stab to kill him.
talk about weak.
I watched him die, then dusted my hands off on my pants, and went to watch TV.
"Oh cool, spongebob. My favourite." I smiled smugly to myself.
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The end.
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HAHAHAHAHA THAT WAS AN AMAZING ENDING.
OKAY I WOULD LIKE TO ADRESS A FEW THINGS.
-That was a fake chapter lol, Zack is NOT dead. Zack and Hayden DID NOT kiss. Just forget this lol.
-I wanted to tell you that we reached 1K in like less than 3 days since I uploaded my last chapter and I wanna thank each one of you oreocorns.
So um
Thank you? XD
-The book will probably end when it's Monday in the book. I already planned everything an-
You: dude! We don't care!
Me: RUDE.
-XD IDK WHAT ELSE TO SAY EXCEPT THANK YOU
Oh and about the chapter, I told you I'm a rebel, HHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
BELIEVE ME NOW!?
You: no.
Me: what are you? Grumpy cat?
You: Someone please help this poor soul.
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