Stella
So I may be a little too excited about the note.
But I'm a naturally flirtatious person, don't blame me if all the guys are falling for me.
I excitedly leave my English classroom and head to the math block.
I make my way to Mr Rodgers room.
When I get there- let's just say Mara isn't going to be alive much longer.
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Jake
"Ooo someone's got an admirer." Says Garret, one of my friends.
"Shut it." I say, shoving his face away.
I shove my books in my locker along with the note and walk to Biology.
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The classes drag on and when the bell goes after what feels like hours, I don't waste any time.
I dash out of the classroom before we are dismissed and head towards math.
I open the closed door and walk inside.
When I see that no one is there, I shrug and sit on a table to wait.
After about a few minutes, the sound of the doorknob moving causes me to lift up my head. However when I do, I wish I didn't.
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Mara
I'm in deep shit.
I try my best to run away, as a crazed and furious Stella chases after me, but exhaustion takes over me and I collapse against some lockers.
"YOU! You vile, loathsome little cockroach!" I hear a female say but I don't have the energy to open my eyes. I throw my head back against the locker.
Since break I've been getting dizzy spells and my energy is at 0%.
"Why would you do that to me!?" Stella screams, still.
"It...was a...joke." I breath as it seems to take so much more effort to only say a few words.
"Oh come on! You can't be out of breath from running a few metres." She says, annoyance clear in her tone.
"Not my fault this cancer is making me weak." I exhale before everything starts to get darker.
All energy leaves my body as I see all light fade. I manage to slur out a few words before everything goes black.
"Who turned out the...lights"
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Noo Mara :(
Sorrryyyyyyy
Xx
-Zoe 🐢💜
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