The Proxy

Let the Games Commence...

       “I swear it was him! If I hadn’t used that log, I wouldn’t be here! … Oh his name? … It is Slenderman!” Claire said in a swanky manner. She sounded excited. I laughed as I rolled my eyes. She probably saw nothing. Everyone knows slender man isn’t real.

            “What?” Claire glared at me. She was a slut. She lies about everything, she gets attention, and she gets around. Her blond hair and blue eyes didn’t hide the lies. I hate her, but I tolerate her. Only because my friends like her, that is.

            “Haha… you are the stupidest bitch out there! There’s never been such thing, nor ever will be as Slenderman. He’s a fictional character. You were probably drunk, high, or you just want more attention. Which is all you want judging by the way you strut yourself and whore around.” I leaned back in my desk and revved a pencil in my fingers. I heard the new boy in the corner of the room laugh. I noticed Claire gaped at my comment.

            “Oh, don’t forget that Slenderman is not real. No matter how much you believe it.” I grumbled. I could see the new kid make his way around us. I rolled my eyes and stood up. I heard Claire say something, but I didn’t want to put up with her shit.

            “You are such a bitch!” She mumbled.

“Oh Claire, if you only knew. I try.” I smiled as I turned to go out the door. But I was stopped by the new kid. He played a really hot smile on his face.

            “Seeing is believing.” He smiled again, only to get a rolling my eyes. Please tell me he doesn’t believe in that crap either! I got a better look at this kid and damn, he was hot. He had short black-styled hair with blue eyes, and snake bites. I wonder what it’s like to kiss someone with snake bites.  Ugh. I could promise you he was the hottest kid in my school. You could tell he worked out. He was yummy.

            “Oh, sure. Move. I got to go home. It’s a forty minute walk.” I grumbled and pushed passed him and began walking down the hallway. He was like a dog, and following me. Expecting something from me. I kind of liked it.

            “40 minutes? I could give you a ride.” He said and he wiggled his keys in front of me. I shook my head.

            “Thanks but no thanks. I prefer woods.” I smiled then left.