Chapter 2

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(Y/N)'s P.O.V

I take whatever seat is left in the class and wait until it begins. I look out the window while I wait, it's a bit cloudy so it might not be that hot while walking home. I see a few birds fly by the window, one actually hit the window. The thud sound was pretty hard and I saw a little blood steak on it when it slid down. A few kids got out of their seats and looked the window. I didn't want to ruin my apatite so I just stayed in my seat. The bell rang and students where still looking out the window and talking about the bird.

"Alright class, get back to your seats." Mr. Walls spoke.

"Uh, there's a dead bird. It left some blood on the window." One of the students told Mr. Walls.

He walked over the window and stared out there. After a few seconds of staring, he went to the telephone, that's next to the door, and told the janitor to clean it up. He came back to the front of the class and introduced himself. He talked a little bit about himself which was boring, he has a monotone voice and what he said wasn't really interesting at all.

I kinda zoned out a bit, just me and my thoughts in one place where no one can hear us. It was peaceful until someone threw a ball of paper at my head. I look around to see if anyone near me has threw it. Some teen was glaring at me for a seconds but he looked back at the front as if he was paying attention the whole time and didn't do anything.

The guy has a green shirt, black hair, green eyes and looked lanky, judging only by looking at his torso since he was sitting.

I picked up the paper from the floor and opened it up. The paper had many lines on it, like someone folded it and kept doing this and reused it each time. The hand writing is kinda decent since the paper was into a crushed ball. All it said was, "WATCH OUT". Nothing more. It sent chills up my spine, making me anxious about it.
'Watch out for what? What's happening? Did I do something?" These thoughts ran through my head the whole time, I couldn't pay attention to anything. I felt stunned, then lunch bell rang, kicking me out of my trance, half of the school day went by so fast.

I walk towards the cafeteria and grabbed whatever food that I can actually eat. The food that the school provides it really gross, but sometimes you'll find something that you can stand eating and smelling. Sometimes the smell of food can be strong like enchiladas, man those things are gross. The school making them doesn't make it any better.

I look around, there's a lot of people who have taken most of the tables. I try my hardest to find a table that has no one writing there, I don't want to eat outside because it's hot as hell out there. Actually, school by itself is hell enough. I was getting scared that I couldn't find one, it'll be awkward if I just come out of no where to someone's table and sit there and everyone will question why I'm there and kick me out. As luck would have it, I finally found an empty table, thank God!

I sit down and start eating an apple. I could've gotten a banana but a guy in glasses and brownish green eyes took it. I continued eating and started wondering what the hell happened. That Evan guy said something about me being a new target and a another guy throws a paper ball that said watch out.
'What am I being targeted for? Are they going to beat me up? Or do they need me for something? Oh God.' Like always, I'm stuck in my thoughts.

"Uh, hey, (Y/N)?" I familiar voice called out to me.

I turn around and see it was Brock, "O-oh, hey Brock."

"Hi, uh, can my friends sit with you?" He asked.

"Sure, I don't mind. I won't talk much though." I said.

"It's fine." He responded, he didn't stutter this time. I think he's relaxing, he's getting comfortable when his friends are around.

I turn back around and looked down a little, trying not to make eye contact while Brocks friends sit down around me. Once everyone was seated, they start talking to one another.
'Great, they are ignoring me. Wait...oh great... they are ignoring me. Well, at least I'm getting good at being invisible.'

I lift my head up and all ready I'm scared as shit. My eyes are met up with that guy in English. He just stares me down, if looks could kill, he's doing a great job at it. I look to my left and see Brock is sitting next to me. At least I have one friend here. I look around the table and see that their all guys and I'm the only girl, now it's even more awkward. The fact that there is an odd one out of everyone in this table.

There looks like about 9 people here, that's a bit too much to handle, well for me since I'm not very social. I shift a little since I'm feeling more uncomfortable especially since I barley realised Evan and Tyler are here too. I guess Brock noticed because he spoke up.

"Hey, guys. This my friend (Y/N), the girl that let us sit here."

"Hello." I greeted and looked up.

"Oh, so that's your name?" a deep Irish accent said.

'Holy shit, that voice sounds amazing.' I though.
I looked up to see it was the lanky guy who stared down at me from before.

"Uh, ye-eah..." I stuttered.

"So, what's your names?" I asked.

One of them lean in to Evan and whispered something to him, Evan then spoke up.

"Even though you already know about three of our names are, we're only going to tell you our nicknames. And I prefer you to only call us that, mine is Vanoss."

"Delirious." His voice was a bit monotone and sound like he didn't care.

"Terroriser." He also has an Irish accent but it's a bit thick and not deep.

"Basically." He's has pretty dark skin.

"Moo." Brock said, that's kinda cute actually.

"Wildcat." Tyler spoke up.

"Nogla." That deep voice is getting to me, especially since he's Irish.

"Lui, that's my real name since I don't want a nickname." He was short but is a little taller than me.

"Mini Ladd or Mini. I don't care what you call me." His voice was kinda confusing, I can't tell what it is.

"Nice names?" I complemented but sound like a question.
'Oh god, I hope that didn't sound rude.'

"Tanks." Terroriser thanked me, he sound like he mean it too.

The bell rang loudly, telling everyone to get back to class and get out of the cafeteria. Everyone just stood up, throw their food away in the trash bins but some missed it accidentally or on purpose since they walked away.

To be continued...

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