The Flirt (wlw)

The Flirt (wlw)

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Bang! Bang! Bang! Instead of waking up to my obnoxious alarm I woke up to my mom banging on my door. "Casper wake up your going to be late for school!" My mom shouts through the door. "Im awake!" I shout back. I look groggily look at my phone and see that it is 7:30 am. I spring out of bed, school starts at 7:45 and my bus comes to my house at 7:00. Ugh I'm going to have to walk to school, days like these I wish I knew how to drive. I quickly put on and oversized crew neck sweater, lose fit jeans and my favorite pair of black converse. I didn't do much to my hair since I'm trying to get to school on time. When I walk out of my room I glare at the very thing that made me late, my alarm clock. You had one job and you failed. Sadly since I'm running late I don't get to eat breakfast. As I start my walk to school I get a text from my best friend Jane. Jane - Yo, where are you at Casper? Me - I slept through my alarm and now I have to walk to school. Jane - oof that sucks I bought us all Macdonald's and Oliver is trying to eat your sausage McMuffin. Oliver is another one of my friends Me - What?! Not my McMuffin tell him if he eats it he's dead. Jane - to late he already ate it. Me - nooo why didn't you stop him?! Jane - I'm sorry Casper, I tried to stop him but he wouldn't listen to me. Me - tell him he's made a big mistake
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The "Please..." I hear her whimper and I go into full panic mode. "Calm down, okay? Deep breaths. Don't hang up. I'll be with you soon. Where are you?" I rush as I grab the car key sitting on the glass table. I run into the garage with my dad behind me. "What do you need?" Dad asks "A room. A big one." He runs back inside as I hear her voice again. "Basement...blood...Elle..." I hear sounds of movement in the background and connect the dots. Elle's bleeding, or something... "Deep breaths baby, deep breaths. It's okay, you're okay" I murmur reassuring words to her, thankful that there's no traffic. Several thoughts run through my mind as I drove to her house. The last time we spoke, she could barely stand me, but now she's calling me. I feel kinda used, but now's not the time to think about that. I reach her house in a matter of minutes and shove the door open. The house is quiet, save for my heavy breathing and footsteps. I reach the basement and take in the sight in front of me. Blair cradles her brutally beaten-up sister in her lap as she rocks herself back and forth blinking very frequently. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Currently being edited Look out for cringe worthy typos and plot loopholes

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