SHE'S A HIPSTER

two ー ii

I don't like you. But fuck why the hell am I thinking about you?

MELANIE MARTINEZ - PLAY DATE

You and Max were headed to the bathroom when you told her you had to check your locker first. You were about to go to the lockers when a guy in a red jacket hit you.

"Watch it, hipster!"

"Look with your eyes, douche bag!"

You answered back. You were slightly pissed but you managed to shrug it off. As you were opening your locker and junk, a guy with long brown hair approached you.

"Hey, I never see you around."

"Oh, yeah. I'm new, the name's (Y/n) (L/n)."

You smiled at him, he smiled back. And held his hand out.

"Nice to meet you, (Y/n). I'm Warren, Warren Graham."

As you were about to shake his hand, you heard a gunshot and everything went pitch black.

"What the fuck?"

You asked no one as you see yourself in a storm near a light house.

Where the hell am I?

You started walking around and decided to head to the light house. You then saw Max and called out for her

"Max?! Where the hell are we?!"

"(Y/n)?! What are you doing here?!"

"I don't fucking know!"

You started to panic, you then noticed a huge tornado coming your way. You spaced out and didn't see a tree about to fall on you

"(Y/n)! Watch out!"

Max lifted her hand up and fucking rewinded time. You blink as you saw the tree go back up and Max pulling you to safety.

"Max? What the fuck? You can reverse time?"

You managed to spew out as she dragged you to the light house.

"I don't know! It just happened!"

"What the fuck is happening to Arcadia Bay?!"

You looked around, horrified at the sight that played in front of you. Your first day here and this is what you see? You almost fainted, but took it all in and looked at Max, who was pale as shit.

"Max!"

You screamed as the light house fell on you two.

You woke up in the same classroom for photography. You wiped your forehead as you felt sweat fall on the side of your cheek.

"What the fuck was that.."

You whispered to yourself. It was the same lecture Mr. Jefferson was talking about. You looked at Max who was also confused as hell.

You two stayed quiet, you grabbed your notebook and doodled, retracking what you did before the freak nightmare happened. Max also retracked and took a selfie. Mr. Jefferson said the same thing which made you stiffen. So you both really went back in time.