Lillian's POV:
2:00 pm
Last class. Last place I want to be. Math class is the class with the teacher that is crazy enough to be called Mr. Evil. Math class is the place with almost everyone I hate. You think being popular is all great and everyone loves you. Thats not at all what it is like. Everyone hates and loves you and everything gets complicated.RING RING. I'm late again. Mr. Evil will murder me. I rushed into class and ran into Austin. Austin and I don't really talk but she seems really nice and she has the coolest red hair. I always wanted to my hair but my dad wanted it to stay its natural dirty blonde. "Better hurry and get to your seat before he gets back." Austin whispered to me as she walked out of class.
I ran to me seat and sat down just seconds before Mr. Evil came in the class. "How is my wonderful class today?" He asked everyone smiling.
This is new. We all said hello and he handed out the worksheets. "Okay everyone , just put your name , favorite food, and best hangouts then turn it in." He laughed.
We all looked at eachother confused. "I will fill it out. 100s for everyone." He cheered.
"I really need some new hangouts, my mom is starting to call me lame." he laughed.
Yeah probably because you are thirty and single. We all were so happy but still somewhat scared. While everyone was in a conversation, Mr. Evil (Coleman) was staring at me. I waved at him and smiled politely. "Hey." Samuel whispered to me as he kicked my chair.
"What?" I asked him.
"I like you, I was wondering if you wanted to be my girlfriend." He asked me with a huge hopeful smile.
I was shocked. Samuel was the cutest guy at school. He wasnt a jock or anything. Sam was different. His smile started to fade away. Shit. I should have answered quicker. "Yes." I laughed.
"Of course I will." I told him as we pulled into a hug.
Many 'awh' s filled the classroom. Usually, our teacher would have gave us detention for PDA but he didnt notice today. We pulled away and I saw his big smile and I swear it lit up my world. There was a downside to having a boyfriend out this school. Every guy would start flirting or things of that nature to girls that had boyfriend.
I felt someone grab my lower thigh. I quickly turned around and saw the boy facing his friends like nothing was happening.
I reached to my penicl and stabbed his hand with it. Not enough for it to go through or make him bleed. Just enough to hurt. "HOLY CRAP!" He screamed as he held his hand. I laughed so hard. Soon class ended and so did school.
2:50 pm
"Guess what!" Stephanie yelled jumping.
"Did Cody ask you out?" I asked her hoping that I wasnt the only one in our group with a boyfriend.
"No, but I got tickets for the Pierce the Veil and Sleepig with sirens tour here." She replied smiling so big.
I started crying and so did she. Infact, she started sobbing. " I actually have three tickets." she told me holding them out.
"Oh my gosh, we are going." I gasped.
She nodded and we hugged. I couldnt wait for the concert.
"Hey I need to tell you both something." I said as I looked at them.
"I'm dating Samuel." I grinned.
I heard them cheer so loud. I covered my ears so they wouldnt bleed.
The rest of the bus ride included questions and ear covering.
3:14 pm
"Steph are you coming with us?" I asked her as the bus stopped at Megan's house.
She shook her head no and we walked away. "That is weird." Megan said as she pulled the key out of the flower pot.
I nodded and started thinking about why she wouldnt stay the night. We all usually hang out on Fridays. We like to watch scary movies and stuff our faces with food. I like to call it 'Fat Friday'. I walked in and threw my bag on the table and plopped on her sofa. " Can we watch some funny movies today? " I asked her.
"Of course." She smiled.
"Not." She said with a serious face which made me laugh.
"I'll make the popcorn." I called to her as I walked to the microwave.
"I'm getting the drinks." Megan told me as she went to the cellar.
That meant she was getting her parent's wine. She hurried into the living room with three bottles of wine. Parents are out which mean wine is in.
Hours passed as we watched scary movies. I was never scared of them. Usually, people are but I have watched them too many times.
11:08 pm
"Let us go oustide." Megan said with her drunk voice as she grabbed my hand and skipped to the door.
"Are you crazy!" I laughed as I walked back to the sofa.
She shook her head and she dragged me outside. "Somebody could kill us." I told her as I tried to pull back.
She was too strong so I gave up. "This way." She said as she pointed towards the old house.
I was not going into that place. It had cob webs and spiders. Nobody lived in it but there is ghost stories about it. They say that a man killed his own family there and then killed himself and if you go inside you can still hear his footsteps and see his shadows. We walked inside. The ground creaked and it had this erie feeling. The furniture was covered up with random colored cloths. "I dare you to lick the wall." she said to me as she pulled me towards the east wall.
The walls were old rotten wood with dust and who knows what. I closed my eyes and kept my tongue in. "Come on you chicken." She chuckled.
After about two minutes she stopped. "Fine, lets go upstairs." She sighed.
We walked up the creaky stairs as I ducked down so I wouldnt run into any webs. The stairs matched the wood on the walls and I swore I saw a rat. I kept hearing sounds. Was somebody in here. I ran my hand across the wall and it felt like wet carpet. It was disgusting."Owh!" Megan yelled as she tried to pull her foot out of the stair.
Her foot went through the stairs. Who knows what bugs are in there. I bent down and helped her pull it out. Her foot was stuck in there really good. I was thinking about getting somebody to help us but then, I saw a shadow cast over us. I froze. We weren't here alone.
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The Set Date
RandomLillian and Megan are having a normal day. School, sleepovers, movies, and other things. Little did they know that they would be stolen and kept far away with many other kids. Many other kids with a set date.