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it was 7am on a friday. you finally woke up and turned off your alarm. you groaned as you stretched your arms and yawned. you decided to get out of bed and get dressed into this...

you put on some knee high socks and pastel pink converse and go downstairs where you see your father and stepmother

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you put on some knee high socks and pastel pink converse and go downstairs where you see your father and stepmother. your father smiles at you, however your stepmother just rolls her eyes and continues to read her newspaper.
"morning dad!" you said with a smile. your dad kissed your on the cheek and said "morning sweetheart. come sit! i've made you pancakes this morning." you smile and sit down opposite your stepmother. your dad brings you the pancakes and a glass of orange juice.

once you finished eating, you quickly did your hair into two ponytails and put pink clips in. you grabbed your pastel blue backpack and said goodbye to walk to the bus stop.

you see your friends waiting for you by the bus stop. "hey y/n!" shouted emma. "heya!" you replied, finally approaching the bus stop. you sat down on the bench next to your other friend lisa. you all spoke for a few minutes before the bus finally arrived.

school was boring, like.. really boring. it was the worst day ever! you had a really long day. once again, the boys would tease you and pick on you. this was a regular occurrence, it happened day... after day. you didn't really follow "normal" fashion trends. you liked pastel baggy jumpers, pretty skirts, long socks, however most girls in your school would wear skinny high waisted jeans, crop tops, they would straighten their hair and leave it down. everyone looked practically the same, however that's what the good looking boys liked. that's what they would go for. nobody noticed you, and when they did it was only to tease or bully.

"hey y/n! where's your boyfriend? oh right... you don't have one." said jenny, a girl in the year above you. she was popular and pretty, and all the boys adored her. she had many friends and was basically idolised by everyone in your school. you, lisa and emma were the only ones who hated her guts.

"just ignore her, y/n. she's so full of herself." said emma, hoping that jenny wouldn't hear her. lisa nodded her head and gave you a reassuring smile. "what the fuck did you just say to me emma?" said jenny, she sounded pissed off. nobody ever dared to disrespect her... that was a bad move. the three of you stopped and turned around to look at her. emma's face turned white, she knew what was coming next.

"please, don't do anything to emma, she didn't mean it ok? we're really sorry jenny." you said, trying your best to calm everyone down. jenny was already pissed off though. jenny looked to the group of boys behind her. they already knew what she wanted. the group of boys surrounded you, emma and lisa.

"what do you think gives you the right to talk to jenny like that?" said danny, the 'leader' of their gang. "well.. technically i wasn't talking TO jenny..." "not helping!" you said, interrupting emma before she could say anymore. "don't try to be fucking smart." said danny. lisa was scared, she didn't even do anything! why did she deserve this? none of you did. this was all too much.

suddenly, the school bell rang. finally time to go back to lessons! you were saved. "you three are lucky. next time, we will hurt you. nobody treats jenny badly." they all left, and you all went to class.

finally, the school day was over. it was a friday afternoon, and the three of you decided to have a sleepover.

"so! you girls wanna sleepover mine tonight?!" you said, happily. "hell yeah!" said lisa and emma in union.

later that night... you, lisa and emma were all sat in your room on the floor. you were all wondering what to do, then an idea hit you. "i have an idea!" you say. lisa and emma turn their attention onto you. "what is it?" asked lisa. "how about we go explore my attic? no ones been up there for a while and i wanna know whats up there." you said. they both seemed a little scared at first, but then decided it could be fun. so, you all decided to go up to your attic to explore.

"ugh! it's so dusty up here..." said emma, which was then followed by a sneeze. "all i can find are your old toys and dusty old books..." said lisa. you sigh, maybe there was nothing interesting up here.. how boring. you were really hoping you'd all find something fun or interesting. you were all about to give up until..

"wait!" you said. they both look at you. "what is it?" asked emma. you pick up a book and blow on it to get rid of the dust. you wiped the rest off with your sleeve and read the title of the book. "it's a... oh my god... it's a satanic book..?" you said, quite shocked on how an item like this ended up in your home. "now that's interesting! come on y/n, lets take it back to your room and read it." said lisa.

you all sat on the floor with the book in front of you. you decide to open it and read a few pages. it was all about satanism and what satanists believed in, the history of it and stuff like that. then... you came across a peculiar page. you decided to read it aloud.

"anyone who finds this book is capable of summoning satan." you read. emma and lisa raised their eyebrows, you looked at them, scared. "i don't wanna get possessed or anything!" you cry. they giggle a little. "you won't y/n! it's all a load of crap. anyway, it doesn't say anything about possession, it's just summoning. who knows, maybe satan is a good guy." said emma. lisa just burst out laughing, you frowned. "yeah that's why everyone hates him." you rolled your eyes as you said that, sarcastically.

it was getting late, so you all decided to go to sleep. you closed the book and put it under your bed. soon, you all fell asleep.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 22, 2020 ⏰

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