Chapter 10- Stalker

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Jacqueline's P.O.V

Ever since kindergarten I was a nobody. I always got bullied and teased. I never had any friends and if I did, they would hurt me. In grade 3 there was a new school being built and I was one of the 300 students who got transferred there. My old school turned into a gifted school and even without the other 300 of us, it was very crowded. My new school was called "Monarchs Public School". It was a mixture of, as far as I know, 4 or 5 other schools. I already knew most of the people from my grade 3 class and all the people in that grade 4 room looked very nice. I wanted to start a new begging, to change my unpopular ways. So I got to know everyone and when I was close enough with them I asked everyone for there phone numbers and where they lived so that we could play. But remember when I told you about being bullied ever since grade 4? Well this is where it began.

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I was carrying my address book around the school field when a girl named Karla Darlene came up to me. She introduced herself and started hanging around me after a while. I honestly did not enjoy her presence. She made me play these games that I didn't even have an interest in. But because I'm an amazing actress I could make her think that I was okay with it. But in grade 6 I just couldn't take it anymore. I told her I hated playing all those lame games with her and got into a fight with her, it was physical. And I won. That's when I learned to lie like a pro, but only to protect myself because then she started bullying me. Soon lying was an everyday thing for me. I lied about small things so easily and soon I started to lie about things a lot bigger than that. Lying about if I cheated on something was so easy to do. And to this day no one has ever caught me for things I did and said around 5 years ago! And personally, I'm proud of that. I can lie about anything. I can even make people think that I can't lie about small things, just so they think I don't know how to lie or can't lie about big things. Let's just say I have the mind of a criminal.

Anyways, in grade 7 I was really bored and decided to call someone because I was in the mood to talk. I looked at my address book to see if I had any one to call besides Hanan. That's when I saw all the phone numbers and addresses I collected from grade 4 and 5. I started to call the numbers and by the time I was at the sixth number nobody answered. But on the seventh call I made, someone picked up. I asked if I could speak with my friend and they allowed me to.

"Hey!" I started.

"Um, who is this?" she asked me.

"Jacqueline?"

"Oh! Jacqueline! I couldn't tell it was you!"

"Yeah, I realized!"

"How did you get my number?" she asked me. I new that was going to happen.

"Well I asked you for it. Don't you remember?"

"Uh, no. I don't remember actually."

"Well that makes seance, I mean it was in like grade 4 or 5." I explained.

"Yeah, I still don't remember."

"Oh, okay. What's up?" I said to try and brake the ice.

"Well, actually, I have to go. I'm going out to Avery's house!" she sounded like she was lying. I would know.

"Well, uh, um, okay? Thanks for answering?"

"Okay, bye!" she hung up. And I continued looking for someone to talk too.

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