Most psychopaths have an empathy switch.
.Blaire.
I smiled and waved as I walked out the school building into the courtyard at everyone. "Blaire. Blaire!" Emily called.
Emily had dark auburn hair and her eyes were grey and she was the most hated girl at school. First off she wasn't the most dedicated in a relationship. If you know what I mean. Secondly she was the school's newspaper editor and she covered 'big stories'. Big stories my butt she only wrote bad stuff or she gossiped about people in the school . "Blaire. I just wanted to ask you a couple questions for the school's paper." She said.
"Sure" I said putting on a fake smile.
"Ok first question. How are you liking this school?"
"I love the school so mu-" I was cut off by her annoying high pitched voice.
"I actually really don't care. The answer I wanna know is are you dating Elliot Jones?"
"No. I have talked to him twice and that is all." I said "Please don't ask me any more questions about him."
"Fine. It is not like he would ever take interest into a girl like you." She sneered as she flipped her hair and walked away.
Whatever.
But wait how did she know about my conversations with him? Why would she ask if I was in a relationship with him?
"Blaire!" Avery called. I was happy she pulled me out of my thoughts.
"Hey Avery."
"Why on earth are you dating Elliot Jones. What the actual heck is wrong with you? Do I need to take you to a doctor I mean serioulsy Blaire are you a mental? Or do you want to date a psycho? Like Blaire what the h-"
"STOP. Where on earth did you hear that?" I asked.
"The whole school got a text with a picture of you and Elliot hugging at Wendy's party." Avery replied while whipping out her phone and showing me the picture.
"What the heck? Who took that? We were alone back there."
"SO IT IS TRUE YOU ARE DATING HIM?" She screeched. I put my hand over her mouth.
"No. Avery I am not seeing him. There is something off about him. He is just kind. We are friends that is all. You know who I like. " I quickly added.
"Right. I am so so sorry." Avery apoligized.
"All good. But if you hear anyone taling about tell them it isn't true, please?"
"Of course Blaire." Avery smiled. "Blaire we gotta go whatever you do don't turn around." Avery whispered as she pulled my hand and we dashed away. I quickly turned my head and saw Elliot standing there where we were standing watching us run.
I know.
I know.
It was mean, childish, rude, and just obnoxious. For me to run from him, but I could not have the school thinking I was in a relationship with Elliot.
.Elliot.
She ran from me.
No she didn't her friend ran from you and took Blaire with her.
NO SHE RAN FROM ME.
After she ran from me I went back to my building and started working out to take my mind off of the fact that she ran from me.
Who the heck does she think she is? I deserve respect. Ecspecially from her after all I saved her from getting her butt in detention. I knew from the minute I talked to her that she was perfect. But her friend is in the way. IN MY WAY. How am I supposed to reach Blaire when her friend is keeping her from me?
I was so angry.
Oh Blaire I hope you know what game you are getting yourself into. Running from me was a mistake. A huge mistake.
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He is a Psycho
TerrorBlaire Addison was a normal teenager. She goes to a boarding school for girls in the middle of Texas. Blaire thought her life was normal until she met Elliot. Elliot was the son of the headmistress (Ms. Jones) of the boarding school. Ms. Jones alw...
