Red Lipped Cruella

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August 14, 2013 The day we made the deal

It wasn't what I expected it to be. I mean, when a girl approaches you, telling you that she has a proposition for you, you immediately think sex. It's just the way to think. That's weird right? Yeah.

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It was the first day of my senior year. The first of the last day of this hell. At least that's what everyone thinks anyways. I actually like school and learning. Talk about stereotypical "nerd". Right now, I was worried about my schedule. I wasn't able to attend orientation, so I'm forced to go to the main office and ask for it. Now, I know what you're thinking. That doesn't take that long, Simon! Well, let me tell you! Marian, the receptionist, is an eighty year old half deaf half blind woman and she can turn a two minute job into a two hour job.

She takes a little longer than I thought she would, flipping through the various stacks of paper until she finally finds my name in bold letters.

"If you have any troubles, dear, you can go to Sarah. She's a lovely girl, she is. Good skin. Here," she hands me my pass for class. I give her a smile. I really liked how she talked like Audrey Hepburn when she was in My Fair Lady. Yknow before she was taught to be etiquette.

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LEWIS, SIMON (12)

AP LITERATURE - GOODWIND, MICHEAL

CALCULUS - STACY, MARION

FREE PERIOD

WEB DESIGN - PHILLIPS, JEFF

ECONOMICS - STEVENS, ERIC

P.E. - WESTFIELD, MERIC

It looked pretty good to me, so I didn't bother changing any of it like I usually do each year. I was very happy with the free period too. All that hard work was bound to pay off.

I walk to my locker, and toss everything I didn't need inside. Suddenly, a note pops out of my locker, and lands softly on the floor. I looked around before picking it up.

Simon

It read on the front in a freestyle sort of way. I unfold the puzzlement of a note and read on.

Meet me at the Pit at lunch. - XOXO

XOXO? Who the hell could that be? Is that supposed to be hugs and kisses or something?

It was third period. Clary and I didn't have class at the time, so we went out to get some yogurt at Yogurt Planet. Clary works there on the weekends, so we get discounts and free ice cream.

"Hey, so guess what I found in my locker?" I told Clary. She scooped up some strawberry chocolate yogurt with rainbow sprinkles and gummy bears and popped it into her mouth. "What?" She asked.

I handed her the note, feeling a bit nervous. What if she made fun of me for getting so excited over it? She probably will for a bit. She is like that sometimes. She examined it intently. I was halfheartedly hoping it was from her, but I shouldn't get my hopes up. If she wanted to hang out, she'd text me. Not leave mysterious notes in my locker. Finally, she looked up and gave me a rosy lipped smile. "Well are you going to go meet this person?" she asked.

I shook my head. "Nah, what if it's a terrorist or a kidnapper? Always stay safe, little one." I said, scooping up some cholocate yogurt in my mouth.

She just shook her head. "I think you should meet this person. You always stay safe, Si. Live a little. This could be the first step to that." I snorted. she can't be serious? "No I will not YOLO stop it." She rolled eyes, but smiled at me. She flicked her last gummy bear at me. I threw it back at her like a man. (Not really)

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