Chapter One: Secrets(continued)

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"J-Janet?" Stacey whispers to me from a corner of the bathroom. "Janet are you alright?" Stacey asks a little more clearly. "Yes, I am." I sigh. "Please don't tell anyone what you saw! She wil kill if you do!" I look over at Stacey pleadingly.  "Please?" I whisper in a desperate way. "Okay." She nods in understanding. "Come on, we don't want to be late." Stacey takes a deep breath and I do the same. We speed walk to our first period class, science with Mrs. La Carte. The bell rings the minute we sit down. "Well today is our pop quiz." Mrs. La Carte shouts. Moans of despair come from all corners of the room. Mrs. La Carte looks like a makeup ad gone wrong, she has bright purple eyeshadow, blue lipstick today and a wrinkled face. She also has claw like acrylic nails. "Fun." Stacey says sarcastically. "Totally." I say back.
The day goes by normally... long and hell-ish. The bus ride home is a bit awkward between me and Stacey. Her brother keeps asking questions such as, "did you two get in a fight?" Or "what happened to you Janet?" He asked that one after he saw how messy my hair was. When I got home the house was empty (as usual). I can talk to Nameless. Our talks are enjoyable  at times, when when she's not trying to kill someone. I walk towards my bathroom and go inside. When I look in the mirror she is there. "You should not have done that!" I say harshly. She chuckles at my fury. 'Why should I listen to you? You have not even graduated high school yet.' She says amused. 'Why do you keep me around? Oh yeah your lonely.' I wince at her words, I signed and gave up. She senses my forfeiture, Nameless laughs at me. 'Weak little humans.' She whispers. I go straight to my episode book. Or my diary as normal girls would call it but I'm not normal.  I grab my favorite own and open the book to my next fresh page.

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