Missing Person
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MatureComplete Thu, Feb 3, 2022<5 mins
A short story that my group and I had to perform in my Stagecraft class! I liked it so much that I just HAD to publish it on Wattpad! I was the creepy guy, by the way ;)
Other than having to do a few little tweaks such as grammar and adding "Hannah said" or "the creepy guy shouted," this whole story belongs to my new wonderful friend, Mack! :D
Please enjoy!
Please note that this is NOT A TRUE STORY. We just made it up on our own.
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"Sorry, I'm really sorry," I said, looking up to the tall, muscular guy that stood infront of me. He was the "popular" guy in my year - he made me nervous. "You fucking will be," he threatened with dark eyes and a harsh voice, making me take a step back and look away, holding my books tightly to my body. He started laughing, and with that I turned around and began to walk away, before suddenly he grabbed my upper arm and pulled me back to him almost making me fall to the ground. "I was only joking, babe," he said softly, walking forwards slowly until my back touched the wall behind me. "Get the fuck off of me Luke, I-I need to g-get to class," I said to him, stumbling on my words slightly. "And I'm not your 'babe'." [COMPLETED]
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