CHAPTER 4: The package
Lara’s POV
It’s been 2 days since I sent this fuck-tard my last letter. I have no clue why he didn’t answer. I thought for sure he would because obviously he hated me sending letters. Maybe he’s not as bad as he seems. I mean, never judge a book by its cover right? Let me tell you, his book already has millions of pages, stories. I can just tell from his letter. But he sure thinks he’s a total bad ass. I guess there’s only one way to find out, send another letter.
“Dear not so bad ass,
Look, you obviously think you’re such a fucking badass. I mean you do, don’t you? Don’t try and deny it. You think it, every second of the day. Really, there’s only one way to find out. Therefore, I’m sending you ANOTHER letter because now I’m curious. If you’re such a badass you will do just as I say below.
1. Finish reading this”
Did I mention I’m at school in Math writing this? Yeah…
“YO LARA!!! What are you writing?” My idiotic teacher, Mr. Kyle, asks.
“A letter.” I don’t really know what else to say. So I say just that.
“And for who? Why are you doing it in my class.”
“Someone no one knows. Also because I can.” I snap back. I hate this teacher. Everyone else loves him. He fools around with the class all the time and gets them off track and all that crap. I mean yeah he can be very fun. It’s very hard to tick him off, apparently. But I’ve already gotten detention from him because of arguing with him…Ha probably going to happen again.
“May I read it to the class?”
“No.”
“Then why are you writing it?”
“Because I have the ability to.” God he’s getting on my nerves.
“In the hall now.”
“Whatever.” I get up out of my seat with everyone looking at me, and go out in the hall as I was told. I see him telling the class something, probably an assignment to do while he talks to me out here. Like they are going to be focusing on the assignment. All they’re going to try and do is listen to out conversation out here. They always do, nothing new. And then the demon comes out…
“Lara, give me the letter, now.” There’s no way I’m going to give him this letter. He can’t see what I wrote. Oh my god!
“I can’t.”
“LARA! NOW!” He screams.
“Mr. Kyle, I can’t.” I say calmly. If he thinks I’m going to start screaming back, he has issues. I know better. If you yell back, you get in much more trouble than you will from the beginning.
“YOUNG LADY, I SAID NOW. HAD IT OVER THIS INSTANT.”
“It’s back in the classroom with Claire.” I say. Yes Claire is my on and off best friend. It’s a very complex friendship.
“Okay come on then, we’ll have her give it to me and I’ll have someone read it.”
We walk into the classroom and Claire gives Mr. Kyle my letter. She kind of knows about these letters…kind of. He then gives my letter to the worst person he could in the whole class, Zayn Malik. I hate that kid. He picks on me every day of my life. I hate it so much. I don’t know why he does it, but he does.
Zayn stands and starts to read the letter and everyone goes quiet…
““Dear not so bad ass,
Look, you obviously think you’re such a fucking badass. I mean you do, don’t you? Don’t try and deny it. You think it, every second of the day. Really, there’s only one way to find out. Therefore, I’m sending you ANOTHER letter because now I’m curious. If you’re such a badass you will do just as I say below.
2. Finish reading this”
“LARA TO THE PRINCIPLE’S OFFICE THIS INSTANT!” Mr. Kyle yells/orders me right away.
Therefore, I walk out as slow as possible and head to the principle. Yay this should be fun.
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Unknown Letters (A Harry Styles FanFiction)
FanfictionLara Rufus doesn't have a lot of friends. Her sister and her always fight. There's really no civil conversations, so why not write? Lara starts writing letters to a random address, she thought in her head. Little did she know, it was a real place. W...
