WHEN I MISS YOU, I READ OUR OLD CONVERSATION, SMILE LIKE AN IDIOT, LISTEN TO SONGS THAT REMIND YOU, AND I MISS YOU MORE - UNKNOWN
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Worst part is Cam following me to every class I have taken. Jay is also in every class I am. Damn, what on earth am I gonna do with these two brothers. One is a complete psycho and the other is a complete pain. God save my poor soul.
I have Religion and ethics classes. I walk fast as I did not wanna miss the class.As usual I walk toward my seat at the back but suddenly someone holds my hand and stops me. I turn around to see Jasmine glaring at me.
"Hey Jasmine." I am confused.
"It'll be over. Everything will be over before it even starts. You'll be dead before you even know what hit you." She drops my hand and walks away.
"Wh..what the hell. Did she hit her head somewhere. God why me. It could have been anyone, but it has to be me. Only I get to be surrounded by crazy maniacs " I sit in my seat and fidget with my books. I take my book and start to sketch as the teacher is late to class.
Sketching is one thing I love to do when I want to escape the world. I was engrossed on sketching . Suddenly a voice makes be jump a little.
"I didn't know you could sketch" I look up to see Jay sitting next to me. When did he come in.
"She used to sketch amazing picture for my birthdays. She's amazing" I turn to see Cam on my right.Just great.I ignore them and continue to draw.
"Jay is an amazing artist too." Cam says flipping the pages of his notes.
"Really?" I turn to Jay. Bad boy, definitely. Good in sketching, didn't know that.
"The entire college knows about it. No one's seen his work. Meaning you have to be really special to see his works." Cam winks.
"I just don't like to show off" Jay puts his head down to sleep.
"I wanna see your work." I say to him.
"No strawberry, I'm not showing it to anyone. Especially you. You might steal it and tell everyone it's your work. Not happening" he didn't even lift his head.
"What. Why would I do that.Just so you know. I'm not the crazy one here to do that.You know what ,you can keep your work to yourself" I continue to draw.
"Like I said, you got to be special, baby doll" I glare at Cam.
"What's with the two of you giving me shitty nicknames. Strawberry, baby doll. You can go do that to some love sick girls who will throw themselves at you the instant you give them those nickname. Not me,so stop annoying me." I put my books into my bag. It didn't seem like the teacher is gonna turn up. I walk out of the class.
"Straw... Oli. Wait up" Jay tries to catch up.
"What" I shout.
"Why you pissed strawberry" he smiles .
"Ahh. Stop it Jay. Stop calling me that." I shout.
"I know you love it. You blush when I call you that. Your cheeks turn strawberry pink when I call you that." He winks. Seriously, If someone doesn't hold me back now I am going to rip of this guys body parts and feed the dogs.
"You are such a dumb head." I turn to walk. Wow, way to go with the ripping off his body parts. Screw me.
Jay didn't follow me anymore. It actually hurt, knowing that he's not following me anymore.I wanted him to come, to hold on to me and say that everything is going to be fine.
I reach my car and see something written on the glass near the driver's seat.
"You'll be dead before you know what hit you" is written in bold, in a red lipstick.
I turn around to see if anyone is there. I wipe it of and get into the car. I open my bag to find a red slip. How did this get here. Who put it her.I open it with shaky hands and see.
" Cleaning what is written on the glass won't stop me from doing what I'm gonna do to you baby doll"
What the hell. Wait. ' You'll be dead before you know what hit you' those are the exact word Jasmine told me today. Babydoll, Cam called me that just a few minutes back. Who can it be. What is going on
Jayson's POV
I talk to my friend and go to the parking lot. I see Oli sitting in the car starting at something she's holding. I could practically see her shaking from where I'm standing. Is she hurt. That thought was enough for me to run to her
"Hey strawberry. What's wrong. Forgot how to start the car" I try to play cool but she doesn't respond. She just sits there holding a red slip.
"Oli talk to me. What happened. Are you fine?" I bend down and look at her still in a shock state.
I walk around open the door to the passengers seat. She doesn't seem to realize that I am sitting there next to her.
"Oli" I placed my hand on her shoulders. She's not speaking.Now she is scaring the living hell out of me.
"Olivia" I shout.
"What the hell, Jay. Stop shouting" she closes her ears.
"I am talking to you from so long. You didn't respond. What do you expect me to do. Do you know how worried I am right now. You don't get to scare me like that you dufus" I blurt out.
"Someone's playing with me" she holds the red paper in front of me still not looking at me.
"What?" I say and take the paper.
" Cleaning what is written on glass won't stop me from doing what I'm gonna do to you baby-doll"
Cam. That is the first thing that pops in my head. He called her baby-doll in class. And I know nobody else would do such a prank.
"Cleaning up what" I ask.
"You'll be dead before you know what hit you" she says turning to me.
"It was written using a red lipstick on glass here."She points out the car window glass next to her.
"Who would do that." I ask.
"Jasmine told me the exact words in class today. Cam called me baby-doll" she was shaking.
"Oli calm down. I'll find out who did that. I need you to stay strong. I am not gonna let whoever it is do anything to you. Trust me. Anything happens, you are going to come to me first. Do you get it" I say and she nods in response after that I leave.
I'm gonna kill him. Cam, you are dead for pulling such prank on Oli.
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Teen Fiction"Olivia" his voice makes me jump from my bed. He storms into my room. "Get out Cam. You bastard. How can you do this to me. How can you cheat on me, with my best friend. I hate you". "Shut up Olivia." He shouts.It makes be shiver. I have not seen th...