Chapter 2

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My mom called from the living room. "Lola, are you ready? It is almost 7:00!" Well now you probably know. I'm going on a date. With Tyler. To a F**king haunted house rated P-G 13. In the last chapter, I agreed to go with him. But I had my friend Leah tell him because I couldn't even talk. I just sent Leah a text saying "Tell Tyler I said yes." She questioned it but I was just like "GO TELL HIM NOW" Because I couldn't talk. You are probably wondering what happened to the last note. The one from my locker. Well, I haven't even opened it yet. I don't even know why. I had not felt the nerve to. Plus, if it was a guy asking me out, I would have to say no if was a friday night going to a haunted house. I was planning to open it after the "date" with Tyler.

"Yeah mom, I'm coming!" I yelled as I grabbed my phone and wallet and stuffed it in my back pocket of my ripped skinny jeans. I ran downstairs to the living room. "Oh, you look so precious!" said mom like she was talking to a dog. "Mom, Stop. This isn't a date. I'm going to a haunted house, with my FRIEND. Ok?" I smiled and mom did to. Just then, Tyler's mom pulled up in our driveway. I gotta go Ok? I love you!" Just as I headed out the door I heard my mom say, "Don't get too scared!" Like that was going to happen.

Just as we pulled up to the place, I got the shivers. The haunted house took place at the old fairground in Wadena. I felt like puking. A ton of my friends have already been here, and they said they had nightmares the night after. They woke up screaming. Sweaty, hair all messed up, sobbing tears rolled down their face, no breath in them. That's what's got me all panicking. Tyler looked at me and smiled. "Are you ready?" I smiled and nodded. Apparently I did not look to well because worry came came to his face. "Are you sure? You don't look to good." His sapphire eyes sparkled in the moonlight. He looked so kissable. EW WHAT THE FUCK WAS I THINKING! "Oh, no, I'm totally fine. Just a little nervous." I said. It felt like I was talking to my best friend. Every word would've came out like a jumbled up mess, but the words were real, and they just rolled off my tongue like I have been talking to him for years.

"Ok ten dollars please." The lady at the counter said. I gave her my money and Tyler gave her his. And then we got in the HUGE line. At least that was wasting time! Tyler and I talked the whole time, and again, the words just rolled out of my mouth. We talked about life, what we want to do with our career, and random stuff. Pretty soon it was time for us to go in. My hand was shaky when I handed the woman my ticket. When we entered the house, the door slammed behind us. I grabbed Tyler's hand and it made me feel safe again. The whole thing went pretty well I guess. A few jump scares here and there. And every time I wrapped my arms around Tyler and he did this little chuckle thing and I would playfully punch his arm. But when I thought it was over, it wasn't. We walked out into the cold, and soon, a CLOWN hiding behind the corner, starts up a chainsaw, and everything went black.

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