WARNING!! A shite story so will probably be edited a few times. It's the first book i've uploaded on Wattpad so please limit the hate. Thanks xx
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I got him!
Finally! I have Flynn, in my house! I’m so excited. He is downstairs, waiting for me to return.
Oh, dreams do come true!
Who’s Flynn? Oh, just the guy I have had a crush on forever! I have known him since I was a child. Today is the first time he has talked to me! Ahh! I can’t believe it! It’s happening, now. Today. Finally!
*FLASHBACK*
Flynn was approaching me. Its 2nd period, maths. He walked straigh up to me and i could feel my cheeks heat up.
"Hey, Jennifer right? I’m Flynn." He spoke to me me!!!
His expression was friendly, but when I failed to reply he got a little worried.
"Jennifer? Are you okay? Should I take you to the office?"
I shake my head vigorously! No way was I going to let this opportunity go!
"H-hey Flynn. W-what do you want to talk about?"
Ahh, stupid stupid Jenny! That made you sound rude.
Relief washed over Flynn’s face and then he got shy. Flynn shy? Oh that is so adorable!
"Um, I was kinda wondering. ‘Cuz you’re smart and everything… if you could help me with maths?" The last part came out in a rush and his face turned beet red with embarrassment.
"S-sure!! I would love to. Where would you like to study?"
Please please PLEASE say my house!
"Well, could it be your house? Mine is getting fumigated." Yes!!
I was so excited I nearly screamed at him, "Yes! Um, ahh, I mean; sure you can. My parents are at work until 5pm. That OK with you?"
I was smiling, stupid smile! He might find out! What will I do then?
"Perfect! Thank you so much Jennifer! I owe you one." He smiled and winked.
*END OF FLASHBACK*
I apply some pretty smelling perfume, gather my stuff and head downstairs.
"I’m back!" I call out in a singsong voice. I unlock to door and walk into the room. I look around the room for a moment, admiring all the ‘artwork’ on the walls, tables and chairs. My eyes rested on him.
There was Flynn. Sitting on a chair waiting for me. The table next to him lain out with the rest of my stuff.
Oh, sweet lovely Flynn. Tied to the chair. Fear making his sky blue eyes widen dramatically.
"Now, calm down sweetie. I will only take a while." I say as I walk behind him.
I grab my precious garrotte and place it on his neck. A muffled scream barely makes its way out of his mouth.
"Ah-ah, the more relaxed you are, the prettier you will be when I’m done with you."
My excitement is bubbling over. I give a sharp tug upward and hear more strangled cries. Then they die.
Satisfaction sweeps through me.
"Time to get to work."
