The Beginning

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(A/N: just a little heads up, this story will be very dirty, and by dirty I mean this is a lemon. Also it has some mild cussing, sorry that's just how I roll, if your young enough where you haven't had your period yet ( aka 10) stop reading and read something different. Ok? Ok. Cya!

Brian's Pov:

"c'mon chase, its not that far!" I Exclaimed to the whining friend behind me. "I'm not gonna make it Brian! Go on! Save yourself!!" Chase yells exaggerating. I simply rolled my eyes and kept walking. He soon caught up and was breathing heavy.  We were walking to stem class and Chase was out of breath from gym. "My legs hurt!!" He yelled in my ear with a bit of spit landing on my face. "Dude! Say it not spray it!" I yelled as I wiped off the spit from my cheek. "Oops...sorry" We continued to walk with him groaning. We soon reached the doorway and went inside. Chase left my side and went to his seat as I went to mine in the front of the class. Slowly everyone came in and then there was only but a small few left to enter class. I went on my computer and checked my emails. 'Hmm...nothing but emails about the schools-wait...what's this?' I thought as I read through my emails. I saw a email from someone I didn't know...hmm... Pretty strange, it normaly says who it's from....
The email:

To: Brian Currin
From: Anomalous

Hi...you dont know me...but I'm your secret admirer....I will do anything for you...just know your mine...and if any girl tries to take you.....well...let's just say they'll regret it...
      
(A/N: in this story Samantha is a yandere.

Well THAT was weird...it's probably just some of my friends or people I know playing a prank on me....right?

Samantha's Pov:

"There...finally did it....I told him.......It's done.." I say after seeing that Brian read my email. "Congrats Sammy....good job telling your senpai...." Says Jenna, my helper with this operation of setting up a fake account to  tell Brian. "Hahaha! I know! He is mine now! Only mine! I will have him! HAHAHAHA-"*cough cough cough* Jenna holds up a bottle of water that she somehow got. 'how does she keep making things just...appear?  ...oh well...' "....thanks Jenna" "mhm.." Jenna starts to look around to see who is here. "Uh...Sammy..." "Hmm?" "We may have a slight problem..." Jenna turns to me and give me a look I know all to well...
A girl is talking to MY Brian!!!

I look around with anger filled in me, searching for this bitch. "Blonde...green eyes...popular girl by her hair style choice and clothes....cutesy smile....it's that pitch perfect girl Sammy" Jenna says as she gives the report of her. "Uh-oh..." She exclaims with a worried look.
"What? What's wrong?!" I yelled quietly changing my vision toward Jenna. "She's caressing him..." Jenna tells me in a low tone. "SHE'S WHAT!!!" I yelled only loud enough for me and Jenna to hear. "Yep. Take a look for yourself Sammy..." Jenna replies and continues to watch my senpai and the slut who Is with him... 'She is SO dead for touching him....' "Jenna....you know what we have to do..." "Alrighty, I'll do it when she's alone..." She mumbles back the response and continues to watch the 2 while I start looking through my bag of weapons. "Hmm..." I hum as I search through what Jenna should use. "I haven't used the spoon yet..." Jenna mumbles under her breath loud enough only for me to hear. "Your right....ok...it's settled...you can use the spoon.." Jenna is the one that kills the people, I help plan the way they die and trap them. Yep, we are a great team when it comes to being yandere...hehe.. "I'll engage on the target while walking to the stem lab."  I say to Jenna as I plan where to meet the blonde. She nods and takes the spoon and puts it inside her hoodie pocket...for later.....hehehe. Mr. Lynch calls for us to get ready. "Go engage on the target." Jenna tells me as we walk past the target getting her stuff ready. I nod and start to walk back to the blonde girl as Jenna keeps walking to the stem lab. "Hi. I'm Samantha..are you new here? I haven't seen you before..." I say to the girl "oh..hey, I'm Becky!" She exclaims back with a annoying high pitched voice. 'Grr...that voice...' "Well Becky, it's nice to meet you, listen I know we just met and all, but you seem pretty cool, wanna hang-out sometime?" I ask knowing where I want to have Jenna kill her. She giggles. "Hehe sure! Lets be like, totes bffs gurl!" She exclaims once more before zipping up her book bag. This girl...is gonna die... "Hehe yea sure, so let's meet at...um...how about cherry hills park in town?" I say stating the place of where I want to 'meet' her. "Yea totes for sure!"
(Omg lol! This is so cringy!) She walks into the hall and I run to catch up with Jenna. Good thing Jenna can be pretty lazy, knowing her she's probably holding the door. I run to the door and who other do I see...Brian... It may not be Jenna...but it's even better! I start to jog towards the door to talk to senpai when all of a sudden I am pushed to the side by....Becky....(Sorry to anyone else who's name is Becky, that's just the 1st name I came up with) Becky ran down the hall, jumped up, and gave MY Brian as huge hug! 'Oh this bitch is dead!!' I got up and walked inside the stem lab and ignored everyone staring at me. I glared daggers at the bitch as I walked by. She was to busy being a thot to MY Brian to notice. I can't wait for her to be dead.....

Jenna's Pov:

I walked to stem class think about how I will kill this thot with a spoon....hmm...I could sharpen it and stab her...no, that's to practical...Ooh... I could shove the spoon into her eye and fork out her brains!! Oh yea...mordern mumification... Hehehe

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So, what did you think for my first time writing? Again, sorry if any of y'alls name is mentioned in this story. I'm just writing a fanficton about my friends! Please tell me what y'all think and if there is anything you think I should change or could be better! Love y'all! Stay awesome and love cookies!!
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