I walked quickly to class, I can't be late again. I'm already that close to an expulsion. It's a long story... My names Jessie. I'm an ordinary 16 year old teenage obsessed with bands, books, tumblr. You name it I'm like I total fangirl over it! This may be the reason I'm failing at school you know typical teenager spend so much time in my laptop doing everything other than schoolwork. I guess it's just the life of a fangirl. My aspirations? Journalism. Obsessed with the Idea of writing for a top end magazine. I mean I'm good at English reaching A or above every time. If you look at me I wouldn't come across as the type of girl that wanted to do something with her life. Upbeat, popular, lively to be honest I probably come across as a bit of a dumb girl with no future.
I marched around the corner of the abandoned school building, then my phone buzzed. I unlocked my phone stopping my favourite song Girls by the 1975. The number was unknown. "Your always in my mind plus I want to fuck you" who was this? I figured it was just some dumb year 7 playing a joke so I left it. I didn't have time to wonder I was so late, urgg kill me now. I can't handle another lecture from professor Wood about being late!! Then my phone buzzed again, the screen illuminating the same message scrawled over my screen several times. I started to question wether or not it was just stupid kids playing a joke...
Shit, a teacher and she's heading straight for me, I mean it did sort of look suspicious, it was 30 minutes into lesson 1 and I was stood where all the 'cool' kids smoke very morning before class. I quickly threw my phone into my bag and sprinted off in the other direction. After running forever I eventually stopped running and slumped down resting against a brick wall around the back of the school. "Oh well, another lesson I haven't gone to. It's already 45 minutes in there's no point going back now" I muttered under my breath. For the next 20 minutes I sat listening to music tinkering around on my phone, trying to work out who these weird messages were from. "Your always on my mind plus I want to fuck you" plastered across my phone screen. I was so confused I mean yeah I've been with a few boys but not anything closer than sex, one may say 'friends with benefits' so it couldn't be anyone from my past relationships!
That's when I looked up and held eye contact with a boy had the most beautiful hazel eyes, brown thick curly hair, chiseled features just all around sexy. We held eye contact for what seemed like hours. His eyes full of mystery, suspicion and darkness.He was walking the opposite way towards the woods behind the school yard. No one was allowed in there, the only way someone could get in was climbing over the giant metal fence that separated us from the woods adding to the prison vibe of this hellhole. I watched the mysterious boy intently. He proceeded to climb the fence then swiftly jumping across to the other side then disappearing into the woods. After 30 seconds my phone buzzed yet again with the same message popping up again. I will be honest i was starting to get freaked out about the whole situation did I have a stalker? Without thinking I stood up and started walking towards the woods. I was intrigued, this boy whoever he was had caught my attention. Making me do something I didn't think I would do I followed him...
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Is he a bad omen?
Mystery / ThrillerJessie always had huge dreams. Becoming a journalist for a well known magazine. But what will happen when she meets the darkest member of the Janoskians. Will her dreams be shattered by this bad omen?...