I enter my first class, Literature. My boss had arranged everything so I would be with Kai in every class so it would be easier to get close to him and, you know, do my job.
I sat next to him and took out my books.
"Hey. I'm Kai. I'm taking you're the new girl?" He said.
"Hi, I'm Sarah. Nice to meet you, Kai." I said politely." Can we be partners? I really don't know anyone else, Jones."
He grinned." I would love to be your- wait, how did you know what my surname was?"
"Um, your binder." I lied, pointing at it. That was close. I have to more careful, or everything in my life will crumble and I'll be alone. Again.
"Of course. I'm such an idiot sometimes. I was just distracted by you..." he mumbled. It was cute. Wait, no, it wasn't. He isn't cute. Uh, I hate myself. "So we're partners, Sarah?"
"Yes we are, Kai." I laughed while gently bumping him. The teacher came in and we stopped talking.
"Hello, my name is Mr. Evans and I'll be your teacher. Sitting next to Mr. Jones is Sarah Parker, our new student, and all of you will treat her nicely, okay?" General agreement.
"We'll go to today's first subject, Books during the Holocaust, anyone knows some...?" He kept on talking as if he didn't care I was here at all, even if the whole class kept staring at Kai and me, even the girl with the headphones that was on one corner. Frankly, I was kind of relieved he didn't give me attention like other teachers in other schools because I sure as hell wasn't going to stand up on the front and tell this strangers about my messed up life. My abusive childhood, and before that...
"You okay?" I heard Kai whisper. My trip down depressive memory lane teared me up a little.
"Yeah. It's nothing. I've got something in my eye." I said. He was obviously not convinced, but he didn't push me to talk, which was nice. He isn't supposed to be nice! He's supposed to be mean or something so I don't feel guilty about killing him, so they would have assigned me to kill him in the first place.
I'll repeat, I hate myself. It's not his fault, it's mine. I'm not supposed to feel remorse or to get attached to like with him... No, that was too painful to think about. I will not think about him.
I heard the bell ring. Had I been thinking the whole class? Probably, seeing how much of an idiot I am.
I grabbed my things and ran to my locker, accidentally bumping into Kai along the way. I didn't apologize, I just kept running. I threw everything in and grabbed the only photo I had. I was sobbing.
I felt someone grab my wrist, and quickly wiped my tears away. I turned and saw the girl with the headphones.
Her curly brown hair framed her face. Her big glasses magnified her blue eyes. She was wearing jeans, boots, a tank top, a leather jacket, a beanie and of course, headphones. It was a weird lone wolf outfit, but I'd use it.
"I'm Vi, you can trust me, blah, blah, blah. Now tell me why you were crying when you were sitting next to the hottest, nicest guy in the whole school." She said impatiently.
I stared at her. "Who do you mean? Kai?" She nodded. "I was thinking about my old life and a guy I loved, but he broke my heart, so I left." I said, drifting off.
"If he broke your heart, why do you have a photo of him, dummy? Just let him go, you'll find someone better. Actually, a few guys here like you, and it's your first day, so..."
She took my hand and helped me to stand. "Break it. The photo. Start over." I stared at her, thinking and finally tore up the picture. "That's better. Now let's get you something to clean your makeup and get back to class."
Vi and I walked off, her arm around my shoulder, comforting me. I smiled. I had made an actual friend for the first time in my life, and if it wasn't gonna last long with my life being what it is, I'll just enjoy it for now.
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*Hi guys, it's me. This chapter was really long, but I really enjoyed writing it.
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This chapter is dedicated to two of my very close friends, V and Sofi(@sofiolijnyk).
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Teen FictionSarah Parker has a weird job that gets her to meet Kai Jones. She pretends to like him to get close to him and finish her mission, but something unexpected happens (of course). As if it wasn't enough, some random girls has been selected to kill him...