Part 2- Rosewood Forest.

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Hey guys!! Just wanted to say that L/N means Last Name.

I walked down the hallway, the two new kids following me. I spun on my heel and faced the both of them, my happy, go-lucky face dropping to a dead serious one. "Listen here, you two. I run this school so you better do as I say or a will murder you. It's been done before." I say quietly, but I could tell they heard me because they both looked at me in a slight state of shock. And possibly fear.

"Honey, you as scary as a cliche horror movie. Don't get so full of yourself." A voice retorted from behind me, causing me to turn my head to look at them. But I was instantly happy. "Sakura!!! You came back!!" I yell, jumping on the black-haired girl and giving her a tight hug. "How else would I get to say what I just did if I wasn't here?" Sakura replied sarcastically, rolling her blue eyes at me. I was still confused on why she didn't have a boyfriend yet. So, I asked her.

"Hey, sakura?"
"Yeah?"
"Why don't you have a boyfriend yet?"
"Meh. Boys are just plain annoying." She said, looking away for one second, only to look back at me. We continued talking until the bell rang, at which I realised something. Oh shi-I FORGOT TO SHOW JACK AND JEFF AROUND!!! SHIZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!!! I quickly spun around but to my surprise, neither of the boys were there. You win some, you loose some. I thought running towards my spanish class. (If you don't do spanish then just pretend it's a different language)

"Mrs L/N, you're-"
"Late. I know." I cut her off. Bad move. She looked as if she wanted-as was going to-murder me. "DO NOT INTERRUPT ME!!!!" She roared, half the class-if not all-grabbed their seats either in fear or panic. But me? I just stood still. I wasn't scared of Mrs. Taylor. Not. At. All. "SHUT UP!!!" I yelled in her face, fed up of the dumb things she always said to me.
"Be more responsible."
"Be more productive."
"At least try."
I was sicked and tired of it. So much so, that I stormed out the room without another word.

It had been 2 hours since I ditched school. Meh. It was boring anyway. Nothing to do. Nothing to see. No fun. I decided to do something instead of look like a stalker sat on my own at the park. I had a bit of money so I went to the nearest cafe. Walking in the shop and getting in line, I noticed something, odd.
There was a tall-ish boy sat on his own at a freshly clean table, staring out the window. Not today satan. You will be my friend stranger. I then realised how creepy that sounded. "How much of an idiot are you?" I whispered to myself and turned back around to wait in line. When I got to the till, the waitress surprised me. She started speaking spanish(or whatever language you speak.)

Waitress:hola, que te gustaria ordenar?(Hello, what would you like to order?)
You:umm, un cappuchino por favor.(umm, a cappuccino please.)
Waitress: No hay problema. ¿Algo más?(No problem. Anything else?)
You: no gracious.(No thank you.)
Waitress: bueno. Eso es £2.67.(Okay. That's £2.67)
You: que tengas un buen dia, señora(Have a good day, ma'am.
Waitress: ¡igualmente!(You too!)
I walk away from the till and make my way over to the mysterious boy. As I sit down, he glances at me, almost stunned that I sat down with him.
You: Hello. Is it okay if I sit here?
Boy: Yes it's perfectly fine.
He said it so happily, as if he always sits alone.
You: So, are you new here? To Rosewood, as in.
(Rosewood is the name of the town you live in)
Boy: No. I live in the woods.
You: What?! Are you serious?
Boy: Yes, why?
You: A lot of people have either died or gone missing in those woods!
Boy: I guess I'm just lucky.
You: Y/N.
Boy: Pardon?
You: Y/N. My name is Y/N.
Boy: Oh my name is-
He paused for a moment. Does he really not know his name? Is that because of the forest? Does he have anything to do at his house? Has he ever been attacked when walking home? Should I-
Boy: Max. My name is Max.
He replies, stopping my thoughts in their tracks.
You: Max? I've heard Jack, Oliver, Liam, Jefferey, Keiran, Ray, even Garroth, but never have I heard a boy called Max live here.
He seemed slightly panicked at what I had just said.
You: But you do live in the forest so of course I wouldn't hear about you!
I say, which seems to calm him down.

                       
                         Odd. Very odd indeed.

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