Chapter Three

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8:00A.M.-12:00P.M. on September 9, 2016

Today is the day. I really do not feel right about this. I really do not, but a dare is a dare and a promise. Eva went with me to put the note into locker number forty-two. Eva and Rachel did their dares on the day that it was given to them. Sometimes I think those girls have nothing to fear or at least they are not scared of being embarrassed. I on the other hand do not like to be embarrassed. At all.

I feel terrified. Thousands of questions are running through my head. What if they think I am silly? What if they find out who I am and make fun of me? Just thousands of what if questions.

"Dude, you need to chill. I can practically can see you shaking. It is going to be okay. You can do this." Eva reminds me. I know I need to calm down but I do not know how. I feel nervous right now.

"I know. I know. I'm just nervous." I mumble.

"You can do it!" Eva cheers me on. The note was very simple in my opinion. It simply said:

"I'm sorry to put this note into your locker. My friends are making me do this. I hope that you understand why I had to do this. If you would like to write me back or get me in trouble (please do not) then my locker number is number nineteen.

I put the note into the locker and walk down to my locker. I grab what I need for today and head off to first period. I get out what I need for Science and pull out a book.

It is lunchtime again before I stop at my locker again. I open it up and put up what I already used today and I was about to close it when I saw a piece of paper sticking out. Now I know that it is not any paper of mine because I make sure to put all my papers up so I can find them when I need them. I look at it and see that it is a note. That can only mean one thing, that locker number forty-two. I cannot believe it. That means that they did not want to get me in trouble. They are nice. Does this mean that I write them back? I look down and read the note.

"I completely understand how friends are. My friends and I use to do things like this all the time. I hope you will write me back too. Later Locker Number Nineteen.

They wanted me to write them back. I guess I will have to write the note over the weekend.

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