Today was my first day of actual college stuff. I had a Psychology lecture today which I was nervous about. I started the day early at 7am, threw on some black skinny jeans, a black halter neck fitted tee and block heel Chelsea boots before grabbing my bag and heading to the campus coffee store to buy a skinny tall vanilla latte.Again, I got lost a few times across campus but I finally found my way to the Psychology room. There was about 5 people currently dotted about the room in different seats but none sat together, I decided to sit in the back corner, away from all the people that could try and socialise with me. The room started to fill up as time went by and no one say next to me, thank The Lord. Eventually our professor walked in and introduced himself as Doctor Oak when a familiar boy rushed through the door.
"Mr Irwin what a pleasure to see you, I thought you would have changed your ways and decided to be early to my class this year as you're resitting" Doctor Oak beamed at the boy
"Pleasure to see you too Sir" the boy spoke whilst putting one hand in the air and walking to the back of the class, sitting in the only spare seat that was left which happened to be next to me
Harry had briefly mentioned something to me about a boy with the second name Irwin, I remember the words "stay away" and "trouble" so my gut feeling way very scared as I felt his presence next to me, I could see him out of the corner of my eye, his chest slightly moving up and down as he breathed. He face turned to look and me and glanced up and down and looked away, what is with all these popular people looking me up and down like I'm a piece of meat?
After the lecture finished, I rushed out of the room trying to avoid the crowds forming in the corridors and made my way to the small open park which was a small detour I found on the way back to my room. The park was very quiet with not one person in sight, probably because the sky was now overcast with grey clouds indicating that it was going to rain, I hate rain. As I was walking down the path I came across a black envelope and I picked it up, there was no name or writing on the envelope so I decided to open it and pulled out a folded piece of paper. On the paper was a symbol of three overlapping triangles and a list of names below with different numbers beside each one, none of the names I recognised.
I wish I had taken the hint of why there was no one else in the park because when the rain started to fall it was literally bouncing of the ground so I began to run to my room. As I made my way through the entrance of the building I passed a small notice board with student posters etc on, I decided to pin up the piece of paper I found earlier as it was probably some register or list that someone had lost and they are probably looking for it.
The next few days were pretty similar, running to lectures and not making contact with anyone. I hadn't seen Michael since I'd lost my room keys because he had been hanging around with Harry a lot, he did invite me to a party two days ago but I was just to tired to go and socialise. As I turned the key in lock of my room I felt an eary tension which grew stronger as I walked into my room and something unfamiliar was laying on my bed. There was a decaying black rose and a knife with a note next to it which read
"Watch your back bitch x"
I stepped back suddenly putting one hand over my mouth and tears suddenly started falling down my cheeks. You may think I'm overreacting but if this happened to you then you would be just as I was, how did someone even get in my room the doors and windows were locked! I sat in the corner of my room and dialled Michaels number in panic
"M-Michael please come to my room, please I really need you" I stuttered
"What the hell, what's wrong, I'm on my way now" I could hear his breathing become unsteady as he was now running.
I hung up because I couldn't bring my self to say anymore.
About 5 minutes later Michael ran in my room, sitting down next to me and pulling me into his chest, my muffled sobs being the only noise heard for about 5 minutes.
Michael put his hand under my chin lifting it up slightly before whispering "What's wrong baby", I looked over to the ensemble on my bed and he got up and walked over to it
"I'm phoning the police" Michael yelled in a demanding tone, here it was aggressive Michael.
"N-no th-e police won-nt do anything, j-just leave it" I spoke whilst choking on my tears
"They are going to fucking kill you, and I'm definitely not leaving you alone when some maniac leaving you knives could break into your room again" Michael yelled again.
"I-if I ph-hone the police they'll j-just get angry" I whispered again quietly whilst Michael began to remove the evidence from my bed and put it into a plastic bag to keep incase ended as proof
"Fine, get changed for bed, I'm staying here tonight" Michael said bluntly before walking into the bathroom and slamming the door behind him.
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