Jeffs the killer love story.

Remeber (jeff the killer)

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Chapter 1

I hit the snooze for the 3rd time this morning. I really hated sleeping but when I fell asleep I didn't want to wake up. More so if it was school the next morning. It was Tuesday to be straight forward. The day I hated the most. It was my 16 birthday. When I got a lot of attention. I hated attention.

~hey. I'm Coraline. Coraline Jonas. Yes I know. Isn't that the girl from the movie. Yes. But I'm way older. That's only about 9 years old. As you know I'm turning 16 today and 16 is suppose to be you're sweet 16. But I really hate attention. I would rather be in my room laying in bed or dancing around listening to pierce the veil or asking Alexandra. Not being out in public where everyone would point out my piercing. Like have you never seen someone with a nose ring and snake bites. Like come on~

"Coraline. Come on you're going to be late." My mom screamed from the kitchen.

" Ya one minute mom." I said as I got up put in my bring me to the horizon shirt with some black skinnys. I ran into the bath room. Brushed my teeth, cleaned my face, then put a little bit of foundation in with some eyeshadow from my nude make up pallet. I did a winged eye liner and put in fake eye lashes then mascara. I pulled my hair up in a pony tail. I didn't have enough time to straighten.

"Crap" I mumbled under my breath. I ran back in my room and grabbed my batman belt from my bed side. I grabbed my ninja turtle back pack. And ran down stairs, to my mom and missed her in the cheek. The I ran outside where Vic was waiting in his car. Vic was one of my only friends. Well my only guy friend. I loved him. More so because his name was Vic. Like Vic Fuentes.

"Hey lovely, what's up" I looked at me with his cheeky grin. "Nothing much. Woke up late again, how about you" he giggled at my remarks of always being late. "Same old. Got up. Went pee. Took a shower. Same old boring thing, you wanna stop at Starbucks because you no what today is." he new I hates this time of year. He loved to tease me about it. "Yes Starbucks sound great and yes I do. It's my birthday. Why do you have to bring it up." He gave me a small peck on the cheek.

Even though we are just friends, we act much closer. After we got Starbucks we drove to school.

*at school*

Dammit. They decorated my locker. I opened it up and I say to tickets. I pulled them out of my locker and flipped them over.

~ALL TIME LOW~ September 13.

I turned around and Cat came running up to me. "Ahh. Happy birthday. Dem for us and Vic. I hope you like it."

"Holy crap CAT!! THANKS. I LOVE YOU! This is perfect. "

I went to hug her when the bell sounded.

"Haha. Good I hope you like it. Well I got to go to class. GOOD BYE FOR NOW CORALINE JONES!"

"AND TO YOU CAT COLLINS."

My mom had to work over night so I was home alone the hole night I decided to go for a walk to the park. I was so happy. I was alone on my birthday. Nobody to bother me. I have one ear bud in and I sing as loud as I can.

"If I were you Id put that away. See you're just wasted thinking about the past again, darling, you'll be Okay. She said, if you were me you'd do the same. Cause I can't take anymore I'll draw the shades and close the do...."

I can hear something out of the ear from witch one ear bud was not in it. I pause the music and look around.

"Hello is anyone there." I turn around to see a guy in a white hoodie covered in what I think is blood and his black jeans are ripped.