𝐒𝐓 & 𝐈𝐓 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒!! (𝘾𝙊𝙈𝙋𝙇𝙀𝙏𝙀𝘿!!)

CHAPTER 73 (s.s)

THE GIRL WHO CRIED HELP
Sadie Sink. The happiest girl at our school. The one who gets straight A's and has never missed a day of school in her life, but something seeks my attention about Sadie. She seems mysterious even though she is the most popular girl in the school. Me? Well I'm what people call a anti social pessimist. I don't really have much friends and I keep to myself. Sadie intrigued me. I wanted to find out what she had in that pretty little head of hers. I wanted to know what was actually happening in here life, cause I most definitely know life isn't sunshine and rainbows. As well as I know nobody is that perfect.

I walked down the hall full of hormonal freaked teenagers that walked to their lockers. I look at the teenagers.. more like look up at the teenagers. Short genes. I walk through here everyday and there are thousands of teenagers that walk through here each day, but one stands out to me the most. I've always wanted to know what goes on in her life. I want to be included in her life. For the person that I am it is weird for me to even want to touch a person let alone interact with one. She has always intrigued me from the day I moved here 5 years ago. That was when I was way more outgoing and friendly, but things change over the years. Life changes.

I walk into the class 20 minutes late due to car. troubles. The teacher looks at me with anger in here eyes as I walk through the door.
Teacher- Ms. L/n you have finally decided to join my class, tell us why you are late.
You- wouldn't you want to know.. it's not that interesting. I'm going to sit down now and you will proceed to teach and stay out of my personal business.
Teacher- detention!
You- nothing new.. it's just a different day Ms.Reed. Got anything else to say?
She scoffs and continues on with the lesson. I feel eyes burning into my side. I turned over and Sadie Sink is staring at me. Not with happy or amused eyes. With sad ones. I furrow my eyes brows and she turns away and puts her head down. What was that about.

School finally is over. I open my junky locker and a note falls out.
Meet me at Washington Street on Thursday. Don't be late. - Anonymous
I read the note once again wondering who could have possibly put this in my locker. My locker door shuts and I jump.
Maisy- hey Y/n!
You- Mais you can't scare me like that!
Maisy- you didn't die! What's that!
She snatches the note out of my hand before I could react.
Maisy- anonymous. Oooo someone's got a secret admirer. What if it's Shanon.. she's hot. I would want a piece of that.
You- Mais!
Maisy- just stating facts! Have you seen that ass on her. Oof.
I roll my eyes and laugh. I wonder who it's from.