chapter 2

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What happened last night was the least worst things he has done to me. Today I have to wear a LOT of foundation. I hate wearing makeup but my father had made me feel insecure about my appearance.

I just wasn't feeling it. I didn't want to talk to no one at all. Except my supportive partner in crime sarah. We are both going through the same thing. We fucking hate abusive men and rapists. So we take things in our own hands and we kill them. We have our ways of doing it. She is the bait I'm the killer. It's simple if you think about it. We have many targets all around the world. Your probably wondering 'why don't you kill your old man?' Oh, we are planning on it. It might not seem like it but he is a fucking phyco mastermind he can kill me with a snap of his filthy fingers. So this one has to be planned specially. We have been planning this attack for about a 3 months. I had specially had to plan this one. Sarah helped out here and there but I mostly planned it. Today I was going to plan it at school since I cant at home or else my dad will find out all of my plans. So me and sarah were sitting in the room we had found years ago. It was that room the school locked up. Our curiosity got the best of our and bam we have our planning room. We keep the lock on the front and we take the window out and in.

"Hey, I know you kinda need me but I can't keep doing this" sarah said.

I didn't know how to take this all in she was my partner in crime. I needed her.

I didn't know how I was going to do this solo.

Sarah snapped her fingers in front of my blank facial expression.

I woke up from my small trance.

"Sarah you can't leave me"

"I know but I have to pay more attention to my school grades and my carrer"

"Ok I understand, but if I need help will you be my backup?"

"Always"

We both jumped in unison and we hear something being slammed against the wooden locked door. Then we heard voices. I couldn't make out what they were saying but that wasn't really on my mind. We had to get out of this room. Can't go out the window too many people outside of it. Obviously can't go through the door.

A few seconds passed then I remembered that there is a trapdoor that leads to the girls bathroom that absolutely no one goes in. I really don't know why no one goes in there.

I dragged Sarah to the trapdoor in the corner of the room and told sarah to give me a boost so i can open it. I opened it and went in then I grabbed sarah and helped her up.

As soon as we both were out of the trapdoor we heard the door open. We ended up in a very small stall. We didn't Mind being crammed into one stall together. After all we have been through worse. Then a innocent girl was being dragged by a jock and she was pushed against the big stall and they began to make out. Me and sarah rolled our eyes and easily climed out of the stall. And made our way to our last period.

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