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What's Your Dirty Little Secret?.
13 Characters Here
Madison Delaney [210] What doesn't kill you makes you stronger
Christopher Dawson [204]
Zaria King [46] The crazy loud mouth with pink hair.
Veronica "V" Desnoyers [45] I'm the sweetest b*tch you'll never meet ;)
'A.' [39] More To Be Added.
Cody Lafontaine [31]
Thomas Long [28] Mind over heart. Always.
Amoranta LeFaevre [12] I do what needs to be done.. that's all. Don't you?
Jay Valentine [11] "Facing the bullets is far better than to get shot with your back turned."
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Amoranta was taking a jog around the track when the phone in her bra vibrated quite suddenly. She pulled it out, annoyed and typed in her pass code quickly.
****You have all got dirty secrets I've been DYING to reveal, but who's first? Well, I'm not horrible, don't worry, if you follow my instructions, yours won't be spread. Have fun, my bitches. - A
What the hell was this crap? The tall graceful Korean continuted to run, gripping the phone in her fist when it vibrated once more.
****BTW, don't get any funny ideas about calling the C-O-P-S. I bet they are just dying to hear your secrets just as much as the rest of this town, and we don't want anyone to get in trouble, do we? I'm sure they would just love to know that there's a murderer in the school. xxx - A
This made her stop running and she glared at the screen suspiciously. There was no way someone could have found out about what she did. It was probably just some stupid prank from one of her stalkers. The boys just wouldn't get that she was not interested. Text after text... It drove her mad. Mori headed back to the locker rooms and took a quick cold shower before putting on her short navy blue sundress. It clinged in all the right places and she slipped on her bracelets. She ran a long fingered hand through her hair and stepped out in her strappy black heels. Her large group of idiot followers were probably wondering where she was. They could wait. She was Amoranta LaFaevre after all.
****You have all got dirty secrets I've been DYING to reveal, but who's first? Well, I'm not horrible, don't worry, if you follow my instructions, yours won't be spread. Have fun, my bitches. - A
What the hell was this crap? The tall graceful Korean continuted to run, gripping the phone in her fist when it vibrated once more.
****BTW, don't get any funny ideas about calling the C-O-P-S. I bet they are just dying to hear your secrets just as much as the rest of this town, and we don't want anyone to get in trouble, do we? I'm sure they would just love to know that there's a murderer in the school. xxx - A
This made her stop running and she glared at the screen suspiciously. There was no way someone could have found out about what she did. It was probably just some stupid prank from one of her stalkers. The boys just wouldn't get that she was not interested. Text after text... It drove her mad. Mori headed back to the locker rooms and took a quick cold shower before putting on her short navy blue sundress. It clinged in all the right places and she slipped on her bracelets. She ran a long fingered hand through her hair and stepped out in her strappy black heels. Her large group of idiot followers were probably wondering where she was. They could wait. She was Amoranta LaFaevre after all.
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Veronica felt the buzz and quickly ripped the phone out of her pocket. Whoever said I was talking about you? ;) And besides, a clean-slate? Having unprotected sex at sixteen, then killing the kid when it was in your stomach? Real nicee xx - A She stared at the text for about a whole minute. She was shocked. How the hell does she know? she thought. Maybe I have a stalker... She walked into her next class trying to forget and ignore this 'A'. She had a feeling A was going to ruin her life.
Thomas glanced at his phone, reading all the texts that had been sent during the English lesson that was nearly over with. 11:14. He blinked a few times towards the screen of his phone. The cops? The hell was this bitch talking about. He assumed it was a female, according to the way she texted. He contemplated on sending a response, but yet, he continued to keep from it, shoving his phone back into his pocket once more. "You have all got dirty secrets I've been DYING to reveal"... Thomas looked down at his English textbook, suddenly deep in thought.
The bell symbolizing it was time to leave 2nd period and go to 3rd brought him back to realization. He shut the book, standing and stretching, his headphones still slung around his neck as he gazed around the classroom. Almost everyone's face seemed familiar, yet he could count on one hand how many names he knew that belonged to the people in the room with him. He filed out of the doorway, taking out his phone and deciding to save the unknown number as her signature name, 'A'. He couldn't think of anyone that could seriously want to mess with him to this extent, and furthermore-- He couldn't think of anyone that could possibly know about the secrets 'A' had mentioned. He silently continued to hope it was just a prank, his face still blank as he nodded to his "friends" that greeted him in the hallway, making their way to their next class. Thomas smirked dully at the girls in the hallway as he continued to his next period, American History.
The bell symbolizing it was time to leave 2nd period and go to 3rd brought him back to realization. He shut the book, standing and stretching, his headphones still slung around his neck as he gazed around the classroom. Almost everyone's face seemed familiar, yet he could count on one hand how many names he knew that belonged to the people in the room with him. He filed out of the doorway, taking out his phone and deciding to save the unknown number as her signature name, 'A'. He couldn't think of anyone that could seriously want to mess with him to this extent, and furthermore-- He couldn't think of anyone that could possibly know about the secrets 'A' had mentioned. He silently continued to hope it was just a prank, his face still blank as he nodded to his "friends" that greeted him in the hallway, making their way to their next class. Thomas smirked dully at the girls in the hallway as he continued to his next period, American History.
The bell had woken Jay up from her daydream. She shook her head, trying to get the stars and dots in her eyes to fade. Jay closed the book on her desk, picking it up with the rest of her books and folders. She tucked them under her elbow and swung her brown purse over her shoulder.
She made her way through the halls of the high school, occasionally stopping by for a quick chat with the friends that she missed. She smiled warmly at the new faces, lightly biting her lip. In school, she definitely wasn't on the bottom of the popularity chart. She had many friends, no doubt. But if you asked her, she wouldn't call herself "popular."
She almost forgot about A until she saw a group of girls, looking as if they were gossiping with their pretty pink cell phones. Jay raised an eyebrow at them, walking quickly to her next class.
She made her way through the halls of the high school, occasionally stopping by for a quick chat with the friends that she missed. She smiled warmly at the new faces, lightly biting her lip. In school, she definitely wasn't on the bottom of the popularity chart. She had many friends, no doubt. But if you asked her, she wouldn't call herself "popular."
She almost forgot about A until she saw a group of girls, looking as if they were gossiping with their pretty pink cell phones. Jay raised an eyebrow at them, walking quickly to her next class.
When the bell rang, Madison grabbed her things and rushed out into the hallway. Something about the crowd made her feel safe. She followed the flow of people through the school, saying hi to friends along the way. She considered A's threats, but none of them seemed to apply to her. She didn't do drugs, she hadn't actually killed anyone, maybe A was just throwing dangerous pieces of information out there to see who would confess. Mads hoped that if she just ignored the messages they would stop. If it was just someone making a joke they would give up pretty fast.
Angel checked her phone. It was from Beck.
Yeah, you know it. By the way, I need aa new model for one of my drawings. Meet me after school?
Of course. Is my house okay? I live on a farm, and there are tons of gorgeous animals and plants. She hit send and walked to first period.
"Why did I just text him, he's in my first period." She said to herself. Oh well. She'd talk to him in first period in case he didn't get her text message. She pulled her camera out and looked at the rose pictures she took.
"Hopefully these will look good on paper." She entered Photography and sat down.
Yeah, you know it. By the way, I need aa new model for one of my drawings. Meet me after school?
Of course. Is my house okay? I live on a farm, and there are tons of gorgeous animals and plants. She hit send and walked to first period.
"Why did I just text him, he's in my first period." She said to herself. Oh well. She'd talk to him in first period in case he didn't get her text message. She pulled her camera out and looked at the rose pictures she took.
"Hopefully these will look good on paper." She entered Photography and sat down.
A looked at the clock. 2nd Period would just be over.
To: Antonio
What did you do this Summer? More Vodka? Or another mental breakdown? - A
To: Zaria
What did you do this Summer? Another failed attempt to hook up with Beck? How many things did you set alight this time? - A
To: Madison
What did you do this Summer? Help your Dad rob the hospital for more drugs to sell? - A
To: Veronica
What did you do this Summer? Help your Dad in his con artist business? Or just head to Paris to steal a diamond ring again? - A
To: Thomas
What did you do this Summer? Wrecked another guys life? Killed your friend, what was his name, Blake? Just remember, ghosts don't rest until they get revenge - A
To: Beck
What did you do this Summer? Watch your Dad rape your sister? Or did you finally try some of that alcohol Mommy and Daddy have been drinking? ;) - A
To: Jay
What did you do this Summer? Try some Methamphetamine? No, wait, Mom wouldn't be very happy, and you love to please everyone, don't you? - A
To: Rosalie
What did you do this Summer? Back to the mental hospital? Oh, lemme' guess, hooking up with another guy at the stripper club? What a whore. - A
To: Amoranta
What did you do this Summer? Kill another two-year-old? Or were you too busy making sure no-one knew you were a bastard? ;) - A
To: Angel
What did you do this Summer? Visit your baby in his foster home, or raped again? Bet you enjoyed it the first time, you dirty slut - A
((Kay, people's that's a text for everyone.))
To: Antonio
What did you do this Summer? More Vodka? Or another mental breakdown? - A
To: Zaria
What did you do this Summer? Another failed attempt to hook up with Beck? How many things did you set alight this time? - A
To: Madison
What did you do this Summer? Help your Dad rob the hospital for more drugs to sell? - A
To: Veronica
What did you do this Summer? Help your Dad in his con artist business? Or just head to Paris to steal a diamond ring again? - A
To: Thomas
What did you do this Summer? Wrecked another guys life? Killed your friend, what was his name, Blake? Just remember, ghosts don't rest until they get revenge - A
To: Beck
What did you do this Summer? Watch your Dad rape your sister? Or did you finally try some of that alcohol Mommy and Daddy have been drinking? ;) - A
To: Jay
What did you do this Summer? Try some Methamphetamine? No, wait, Mom wouldn't be very happy, and you love to please everyone, don't you? - A
To: Rosalie
What did you do this Summer? Back to the mental hospital? Oh, lemme' guess, hooking up with another guy at the stripper club? What a whore. - A
To: Amoranta
What did you do this Summer? Kill another two-year-old? Or were you too busy making sure no-one knew you were a bastard? ;) - A
To: Angel
What did you do this Summer? Visit your baby in his foster home, or raped again? Bet you enjoyed it the first time, you dirty slut - A
((Kay, people's that's a text for everyone.))
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"Well, darn. I should get going. See you later, Zaria." Antonio said, smiling as he turned around and began walking away toward his class. He had everything in his bag, luckily.
The Spanish boy stopped walking in the hall as he felt his phone vibrate and play the music again. Leaning against the wall, he sighed. "First day and I missed a couple of classes. Shouldn't go against me, I hope." Antonio flipped open the phone and read the message, and immediately, he felt all color fade away from his face.
Slumping down against the wall, he finally slid down against it and brought his knees to his chest. Whoever this A person was, he knew this would be the most horrible year. Flipping his long hair away from his eyes, his fingers hovered over different numbers with small letters under, which indicated the alphabet on his phone.
"Honestly, I stopped that addiction.." he whispered, but he couldn't help but sneak in one. Once in awhile. Uncomfortably, he tugged at the raven totem pole carving around his neck.
Furiously pounding on the keys, he texted back.
"Dude, what is your problem with antagonizing people?
Clicking send, he slammed the phone shut and pulled his long hair back into a braid, tying it and simply sitting there, thinking. "Oh, wonderful..." he said with sarcasm at the thought of a rude remark.
The Spanish boy stopped walking in the hall as he felt his phone vibrate and play the music again. Leaning against the wall, he sighed. "First day and I missed a couple of classes. Shouldn't go against me, I hope." Antonio flipped open the phone and read the message, and immediately, he felt all color fade away from his face.
Slumping down against the wall, he finally slid down against it and brought his knees to his chest. Whoever this A person was, he knew this would be the most horrible year. Flipping his long hair away from his eyes, his fingers hovered over different numbers with small letters under, which indicated the alphabet on his phone.
"Honestly, I stopped that addiction.." he whispered, but he couldn't help but sneak in one. Once in awhile. Uncomfortably, he tugged at the raven totem pole carving around his neck.
Furiously pounding on the keys, he texted back.
"Dude, what is your problem with antagonizing people?
Clicking send, he slammed the phone shut and pulled his long hair back into a braid, tying it and simply sitting there, thinking. "Oh, wonderful..." he said with sarcasm at the thought of a rude remark.
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Veronica's phone buzzed and she was already getting ticked off. She took her phone out and saw another text from 'A'. She hated feeling unpowerful. What did you do this Summer? Help your Dad in his con artist business? Or just head to Paris to steal a diamond ring again? - A I thought no one knew that, and how does she know about the ring? She started playing with the huge rock on her finger. Then decided to put her skills into action. She replied to 'A' Okay so I underestimated you. What do you want? You know about my acting skills, what can I do to help As she typed every word she was grinning ever so evil.
She then decided to find her group of friends. She walked over when she spotted a guy at the other end typing on his phone. She didn't recognize him so decided to be the 'sweetheart' she is and introduce herself. She walked passed the guy (Antonio) and purposely dropped a paper behind. She pretended she didn't notice hoping he would pick it up and hand it to her. Partly because it was an important paper but mostly because he was a hottie.
She then decided to find her group of friends. She walked over when she spotted a guy at the other end typing on his phone. She didn't recognize him so decided to be the 'sweetheart' she is and introduce herself. She walked passed the guy (Antonio) and purposely dropped a paper behind. She pretended she didn't notice hoping he would pick it up and hand it to her. Partly because it was an important paper but mostly because he was a hottie.
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Beck walked through the halls to his next class stoping to talk to some of his friends on the way. He entered the classroom and smiled when he saw Angel. She was one of the few girls in his school that actually shared his interest in art and didn't just pretend to like it because she wanted him to like her. She was a good friend. He sat next to her in their usual seats. He checked his phone and saw that he had a new message.What did you do this Summer? Watch your Dad rape your sister? Or did you finally try some of that alcohol Mommy and Daddy have been drinking? ;) - A Beck stoped and read the message. His eyes ran over the words a second time. His heart thumped loudly, and his hands started shaking.It's....my....fault.. The image of his sister and father popped into his head again. The same image he kept trying to forget. The same image that had been forever burned into his mind. His shaky fingers typed out a message.You don't know what you're talking about...Who are you? He slid his phone back into his pocket trying to calm himself down, trying to stop his hands from shaking.How would they know about his parents? Or his sister? Why were they doing this? He already knew it was his fault. He should've watched his father more carefully around Alex, he was going to help his brothers and sisters, he'd raise them himself even if he wasn't a legal adult.I can help them on my own...
Jay felt that annoying little buzzing sound coming from her purse, again. She was in the middle of her second period class, and this was not the time to be dealing with a stalker. Jay's skeptical green eyes scanned the room for anyone secretly on a cell phone. She rolled her eyes, the temptation was to powerful. When the teacher looked away, Jay quickly unzipped her purse, taking her phone out and placing it under her pale leg. She took a deep breath in and out before she read the message.
What did you do this Summer? Try some Methamphetamine? No, wait, Mom wouldn't be very happy, and you love to please everyone, don't you? - A
Jay gulped down a cool breath, feeling that coldness in her finger tips again. Her chest became heavy, feeling as if someone was sitting right on top of it, barely letting her a full breath of air in. On the inside she felt like screaming; she had gone through so much trouble making sure her little secret was kept safe and that no one had suspected anything. If anyone had found out, all of hell would freeze over. No longer would she be the angelic daughter that her mother had gone through so much to protect. If she knew, Jay would most likely be disowned.
She pulled out her phone from under her lap, typing the words she would most likely regret later.
To: A
What do you want?
What did you do this Summer? Try some Methamphetamine? No, wait, Mom wouldn't be very happy, and you love to please everyone, don't you? - A
Jay gulped down a cool breath, feeling that coldness in her finger tips again. Her chest became heavy, feeling as if someone was sitting right on top of it, barely letting her a full breath of air in. On the inside she felt like screaming; she had gone through so much trouble making sure her little secret was kept safe and that no one had suspected anything. If anyone had found out, all of hell would freeze over. No longer would she be the angelic daughter that her mother had gone through so much to protect. If she knew, Jay would most likely be disowned.
She pulled out her phone from under her lap, typing the words she would most likely regret later.
To: A
What do you want?
Thomas straightened his shirt as he made his way towards his next period, when he saw a Latino looking guy slouched on the wall, angrily typing on his phone. Thomas cocked an eyebrow when he saw a girl he knew, Veronica drop a piece of paper near the guy, which from Thomas' point of view, seemed to be on purpose. He smirked ever so lightly, shaking his head, when he heard his phone go off from his pocket. Another text from 'A'.
What did you do this Summer? Wrecked another guys life? Killed your friend, what was his name, Blake? Just remember, ghosts don't rest until they get revenge - A Thomas stopped. He felt almost dizzy for a second. Rereading the text repeatedly, he was partially unable of processing what was just sent to him. Blake... He looked down at his feet, emotions swarming within his body-- Just from a text message. Suddenly, he turned around, narrowing his eyes at the guy leaning on the wall, with his cellphone in hand. He stared at him for a few seconds before turning back around, his phone still clutched tightly in his hand, and kept on walking. No.. Nobody knows about that. He gritted his teeth, as he turned around a corner, seeing a blur of various faces, him being unable to focus. He brought his phone to his hands and opened a text message, planning to send it to 'A'. Who the fuck is this? I swear, if you tell a-- He stopped. Breathing for a moment, he exited out of the message and hesitantly placed his phone back into his pocket, continuing on towards American History, no longer greeting anyone on his way there.
What did you do this Summer? Wrecked another guys life? Killed your friend, what was his name, Blake? Just remember, ghosts don't rest until they get revenge - A Thomas stopped. He felt almost dizzy for a second. Rereading the text repeatedly, he was partially unable of processing what was just sent to him. Blake... He looked down at his feet, emotions swarming within his body-- Just from a text message. Suddenly, he turned around, narrowing his eyes at the guy leaning on the wall, with his cellphone in hand. He stared at him for a few seconds before turning back around, his phone still clutched tightly in his hand, and kept on walking. No.. Nobody knows about that. He gritted his teeth, as he turned around a corner, seeing a blur of various faces, him being unable to focus. He brought his phone to his hands and opened a text message, planning to send it to 'A'. Who the fuck is this? I swear, if you tell a-- He stopped. Breathing for a moment, he exited out of the message and hesitantly placed his phone back into his pocket, continuing on towards American History, no longer greeting anyone on his way there.
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Angel smiled as Beck walked in.
Her bag vibrated, so she pulled out her phone.
"What did you do this Summer? Visit your baby in his foster home, or raped again? Bet you enjoyed it the first time, you dirty slut - A"
Angel read the words over and over again.
"No." She said aloud. She threw her phone on the table and ran to the girls bathroom. She locked herself in a stall and started to cry.
"Jackson. Stay strong for Jackson." She said to herself. "Happy Birthday baby boy." She said to herself.
Angel started to breathe in and out, and went out to wash her face.
"Why me?" She said to herself. "I'm not slut. It wasn't my choice. I was fourteen. I didn't enjoy it." She thought.
((I seriously don't know how to bold crap. xD #Clueless))
Her bag vibrated, so she pulled out her phone.
"What did you do this Summer? Visit your baby in his foster home, or raped again? Bet you enjoyed it the first time, you dirty slut - A"
Angel read the words over and over again.
"No." She said aloud. She threw her phone on the table and ran to the girls bathroom. She locked herself in a stall and started to cry.
"Jackson. Stay strong for Jackson." She said to herself. "Happy Birthday baby boy." She said to herself.
Angel started to breathe in and out, and went out to wash her face.
"Why me?" She said to herself. "I'm not slut. It wasn't my choice. I was fourteen. I didn't enjoy it." She thought.
((I seriously don't know how to bold crap. xD #Clueless))
Zaria nodded and went on her way. Great, simply magnificent, she'd probably scared Toni away. She was having a bad day as it was. She didn't need any more crap in her life, she didn't want to be crying in her bedroom for hours on end because of nothing. Her phone vibrated and she quickly turned into the bathroom to answer it. What did you do this Summer? Another failed attempt to hook up with Beck? How many things did you set alight this time? - A
Her heart skipped a beat. "No," she mumbled. She looked around the bathroom, opening all of the stall doors to make sure nobody was there. She glared at her phone. Why was A doing this to them? What the heck do you want? she texted back, then left the bathroom and headed to class.
She sat down in her Chemistry class and tried to pay attention, but how could she when there was somebody out there who knew everything? Zaria didn't like or want drama in her life, she never had.
Her heart skipped a beat. "No," she mumbled. She looked around the bathroom, opening all of the stall doors to make sure nobody was there. She glared at her phone. Why was A doing this to them? What the heck do you want? she texted back, then left the bathroom and headed to class.
She sat down in her Chemistry class and tried to pay attention, but how could she when there was somebody out there who knew everything? Zaria didn't like or want drama in her life, she never had.
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Immediately, five new messages appeared on her phone.
From: Antonio
Dude, what is your problem with antagonizing people?
To: Antonio
I don't have a problem, sweetie...unlike you, I hear you are going insane, why am I not surprised with your crazy animal slaying sister? Must run in the family xx - A
From: Veronica
Okay so I underestimated you. What do you want? You know about my acting skills, what can I do to help
To: Veronica
What can you do to help? I don't need any help, honey, but your right about me wanting you to do something. Not yet though, be patient xxx - A
From: Beck
You don't know what you're talking about...Who are you?
To: Beck
I don't? Oh, I must be thinking of a different 16 year old Beck Oliver who likes photography and art xxx - A
From: Jay
What do you want?
To: Jay
Hmm....quite a feww things, actually. Don't worry, honey, I'll tell you when I want you to do something xxx - A
From: Zaria
What the heck do you want?
To: Zaria
You'd be suprised at how many people have already said that to me ;) But truuusst me, I'll tell you if I want something xxx - A
A got up off her seat and popped her phone into her bag, before leaving her room, and the house. She locked the door behind her, and began to walk back to the school. She would wait until 3rd period started, so she could enter without anyone noticing.
From: Antonio
Dude, what is your problem with antagonizing people?
To: Antonio
I don't have a problem, sweetie...unlike you, I hear you are going insane, why am I not surprised with your crazy animal slaying sister? Must run in the family xx - A
From: Veronica
Okay so I underestimated you. What do you want? You know about my acting skills, what can I do to help
To: Veronica
What can you do to help? I don't need any help, honey, but your right about me wanting you to do something. Not yet though, be patient xxx - A
From: Beck
You don't know what you're talking about...Who are you?
To: Beck
I don't? Oh, I must be thinking of a different 16 year old Beck Oliver who likes photography and art xxx - A
From: Jay
What do you want?
To: Jay
Hmm....quite a feww things, actually. Don't worry, honey, I'll tell you when I want you to do something xxx - A
From: Zaria
What the heck do you want?
To: Zaria
You'd be suprised at how many people have already said that to me ;) But truuusst me, I'll tell you if I want something xxx - A
A got up off her seat and popped her phone into her bag, before leaving her room, and the house. She locked the door behind her, and began to walk back to the school. She would wait until 3rd period started, so she could enter without anyone noticing.
Madison felt the buzz of her phone in her pocket. Another text from 'A'. Great, she thought, and I thought this would be over soon. The message made her stop in her tracks. "What did you do this summer? Help your Dad rob the hospital for more drugs to sell? - A" No. No, that wasn't possible. People walked around her angrily, mumbling things about getting out of the way, but Madison couldn't move. How could A possibly know about that when she herself had only known for a few months. Sure she had never helped him steal anything, but he was still her father and she felt a strong need to protect him. She took a small step backwards and crashed into someone (Thomas). It pulled her out of the daze of the text message. "Oh, I'm so sorry" she said, trying to regain her balance. Her phone fell out of her hand and landed right his feet.
Veronica hated her phone now. Every time it buzzed it was evil wanting to 'chat'. She knew it was 'A' and took out her phone to read the message. What can you do to help? I don't need any help, honey, but your right about me wanting you to do something. Not yet though, be patient xxx - A She started to slam her fingers against the keyboard on her phone, "You know I have no patience for these types of things. But if you know all my secrets you know I can help you with.... other people.... scaring them or even getting them to confess to me. If I get them to confess to me, you'll have no power, so how's this gonna go sweetie :* ~Ronnie"
She was being a dare devil, texting and walking you know when she tripped. She dropped her phone but it didn't break thankfully. Her friend Macy was there and helped her up. "What's got you so occupied you can;t watch where to put your feet?" Macy chuckled. "Just some stupid stalker you know how it is" Veronica smiled
She was being a dare devil, texting and walking you know when she tripped. She dropped her phone but it didn't break thankfully. Her friend Macy was there and helped her up. "What's got you so occupied you can;t watch where to put your feet?" Macy chuckled. "Just some stupid stalker you know how it is" Veronica smiled
You know I have no patience for these types of things. But if you know all my secrets you know I can help you with.... other people.... scaring them or even getting them to confess to me. If I get them to confess to me, you'll have no power, so how's this gonna go sweetie :* ~Ronnie
A raised an eyebrow, and quickly typed back.
Who would you get to confess to you? What, about who I am? Sweetie, I haven't told anyone else about this, I already know who I'm 'working' with. Oh, look's like you fell. Better watch your step ;) Why does that Macy girl even like you? I've heard thousands of people calling you a bitch - but who am I to judge? I thought you used to be sweet, but I guess popularity comes with a price. xxx - A
A grinned as the bell rang, signalling class was starting soon. She slipped her phone in her pocket and headed in, making her way to Home Ec. She could see 'Ronnie' across the hall, but she was facing the other way - and even if she did turn around, she wouldn't know who 'A' was.
A raised an eyebrow, and quickly typed back.
Who would you get to confess to you? What, about who I am? Sweetie, I haven't told anyone else about this, I already know who I'm 'working' with. Oh, look's like you fell. Better watch your step ;) Why does that Macy girl even like you? I've heard thousands of people calling you a bitch - but who am I to judge? I thought you used to be sweet, but I guess popularity comes with a price. xxx - A
A grinned as the bell rang, signalling class was starting soon. She slipped her phone in her pocket and headed in, making her way to Home Ec. She could see 'Ronnie' across the hall, but she was facing the other way - and even if she did turn around, she wouldn't know who 'A' was.
Ronnie was still just talking with Macy when the bell rang and her phone vibrated. "Who would you get to confess to you? What, about who I am? Sweetie, I haven't told anyone else about this, I already know who I'm 'working' with. Oh, look's like you fell. Better watch your step ;) Why does that Macy girl even like you? I've heard thousands of people calling you a bitch - but who am I to judge? I thought you used to be sweet, but I guess popularity comes with a price. xxx - A" Veronica knew lots of people didn't like her, and it's because they wish they were her. She bet that all the people who were jealous thought "If I was her I'd be nicer" But you don't really have a choice when you're Veronica Desnoyers.
She put her phone back in her pocket and went into class. Well I know now that 'A' is definitely in our school she thought. She looked down the hall but only saw friends and nobody's. She flicked her hair, a classic Veronica move and walked into class. Macy was sitting next to her, they always had the same schedule and they always passed notes during class. Thomas had just walked in and was sitting 2 seats ahead of Macy. Veronica tried to shake her head to Macy to show that Thomas was here. I wonder if we can rekindle the spark we had last year she thought.
She put her phone back in her pocket and went into class. Well I know now that 'A' is definitely in our school she thought. She looked down the hall but only saw friends and nobody's. She flicked her hair, a classic Veronica move and walked into class. Macy was sitting next to her, they always had the same schedule and they always passed notes during class. Thomas had just walked in and was sitting 2 seats ahead of Macy. Veronica tried to shake her head to Macy to show that Thomas was here. I wonder if we can rekindle the spark we had last year she thought.
Zaria ignored her phone as she sat in class and looked at her lab partner Danielle. "Wait, which one is the water?" she asked her. Her partner sighed and pointed to the only test tube that had something in it. "Right... Hey, what's for lunch today?" Danielle shrugged and went back to her part of the lab. Z sighed and poured the water into a beaker. She put what she thought was salt in it, but it was actually sodium.
"Ahhh!" she jumped back as the water sparked and hissed at her. A small flame danced on top of the water before sizzling out. Her teacher and partner both glared at her, to which she could only smile back as innocently as possible. She wasn't known for being the most graceful person anyway. "Sorry. I'll clean it up." She got to work cleaning.
After the terror that was science, Zaria walked to her next class, glancing at the message. She was relieved that A didn't want anything form her right now, but that didn't mean she should let her guard down. She looked around cautiously, wondering who else had gotten these texts. She couldn't help but wonder if Beck had gotten one. Of course, she wasn't sure what he had to hide. He was always a nice guy, not to mention insanely cute.
"Ahhh!" she jumped back as the water sparked and hissed at her. A small flame danced on top of the water before sizzling out. Her teacher and partner both glared at her, to which she could only smile back as innocently as possible. She wasn't known for being the most graceful person anyway. "Sorry. I'll clean it up." She got to work cleaning.
After the terror that was science, Zaria walked to her next class, glancing at the message. She was relieved that A didn't want anything form her right now, but that didn't mean she should let her guard down. She looked around cautiously, wondering who else had gotten these texts. She couldn't help but wonder if Beck had gotten one. Of course, she wasn't sure what he had to hide. He was always a nice guy, not to mention insanely cute.
Angel left the bathroom 2 minutes before the bell rang. Once she sat back down, she took her phone and texted.
"If you know him, please don't hurt him. It's his birthday. And I didn't enjoy it, okay? Please, whatever you do, don't hurt Jackson. I would die for him." She hit send, turned off her phone, and threw it in her bag. She looked at Beck, and saw he had a worried look on his face.
"Whats wrong?" She looked at him, holding his shoulder.
She thought it was pathetic the lengths girls would go to try to get him to like them. Instead of pretending to like his art, why don't they find the TRUE meaning of art?
Angel had all of her classes with him, so she saw a lot of that. She had been really close to Beck, since she moved here. I guess he just saw something in her. She completely forgot about -A and was focused on Beck now.
"If you know him, please don't hurt him. It's his birthday. And I didn't enjoy it, okay? Please, whatever you do, don't hurt Jackson. I would die for him." She hit send, turned off her phone, and threw it in her bag. She looked at Beck, and saw he had a worried look on his face.
"Whats wrong?" She looked at him, holding his shoulder.
She thought it was pathetic the lengths girls would go to try to get him to like them. Instead of pretending to like his art, why don't they find the TRUE meaning of art?
Angel had all of her classes with him, so she saw a lot of that. She had been really close to Beck, since she moved here. I guess he just saw something in her. She completely forgot about -A and was focused on Beck now.
****To: Amoranta
What did you do this Summer? Kill another two-year-old? Or were you too busy making sure no-one knew you were a bastard? ;) - A
The nerve... Amoranta scoffed angrily and shoved her phone deep into her bag. This was getting ridiculous. Who the hell was this, A person? There was no way anyone knew about that. It was a long time ago too. She retreived her phone again and quickly sent a text back. Did they know who they were talking to? She glared at a couple of envious onlookers and flipped her long hair back. Well, obviously they were stupid or something.
**** Just try and mess with me bitch. You'll be the one going down >:)-- AL
The Korean continued walking and sent a text to her friend Jay.
*** Where are you, Jay? -- Mori
Amoranta winked at a couple of staring freshman boys and blew a kiss in their direction. It was kinda strange to have them drool a bit but she liked it. Of course they would look at her like that. She was perfect.
What did you do this Summer? Kill another two-year-old? Or were you too busy making sure no-one knew you were a bastard? ;) - A
The nerve... Amoranta scoffed angrily and shoved her phone deep into her bag. This was getting ridiculous. Who the hell was this, A person? There was no way anyone knew about that. It was a long time ago too. She retreived her phone again and quickly sent a text back. Did they know who they were talking to? She glared at a couple of envious onlookers and flipped her long hair back. Well, obviously they were stupid or something.
**** Just try and mess with me bitch. You'll be the one going down >:)-- AL
The Korean continued walking and sent a text to her friend Jay.
*** Where are you, Jay? -- Mori
Amoranta winked at a couple of staring freshman boys and blew a kiss in their direction. It was kinda strange to have them drool a bit but she liked it. Of course they would look at her like that. She was perfect.
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Antonio glared at the phone, and out loud, he yelled. "I can't help it! I didn't raise her anyways, so that's her choose to hold all those knives, you.." he trailed off, stuffing the phone into his pocket and growling.
His gaze shifted aimlessly, and he noticed a paper on the ground, and he also saw a girl walk by and accidentally drop it before. "I saw her..I should give it back," he whispered, picking up the paper. "I think she's in my class anyway," the Spanish boy shrugged and trailed into class, apologizing for being late, and walking over to Veronica's desk.
"I think you dropped this? Be more careful. If there's anything important in there, you don't want anyone seeing." The boy said softly, setting down the piece of paper on her desk and poking at it gently towards her. "You're lucky I found it," he said with a chuckle before throwing his bag to his seat and sitting down, resting his chin on his hands as he watched the teacher.
I really loathe this A person..
[Sorry for not posting for a bit. I was out shopping. :P]
His gaze shifted aimlessly, and he noticed a paper on the ground, and he also saw a girl walk by and accidentally drop it before. "I saw her..I should give it back," he whispered, picking up the paper. "I think she's in my class anyway," the Spanish boy shrugged and trailed into class, apologizing for being late, and walking over to Veronica's desk.
"I think you dropped this? Be more careful. If there's anything important in there, you don't want anyone seeing." The boy said softly, setting down the piece of paper on her desk and poking at it gently towards her. "You're lucky I found it," he said with a chuckle before throwing his bag to his seat and sitting down, resting his chin on his hands as he watched the teacher.
I really loathe this A person..
[Sorry for not posting for a bit. I was out shopping. :P]
Christopher walked into school, his head tilted down with his eyes pointed at the floor. How late was he? He didn't know, but it didn't matter. He heard another buzz, one of many, and ignored it. He didn't understand why he was getting any; he hadn't been in town over the summer, and he hadn't texted anyone from school in months, but apparently, someone really wanted to get a hold of him.
Chris walked quickly through the hallway, making his way to his locker. On his third try, he got it opened and stuffed his backpack in, grabbing his phone and opening up the messages. As he began to read, his hand went up to his left eye, feeling the large welt around it that he was sure would soon be black and blue, and thinking of the matching welts he would get on his stomach and chest. As Chris was about to put his phone back in his locker, not really have reading the texts, the name of the sender caught his eye. It was unknown.
Reluctantly, he re-read the texts and went pale instantly. But what did he have to hide? The it his him, and he realized what a bad day it was to have gotten in a fight with his dad. He gave out a slight grunt, looking around at the other students in the hallway. He pushed his phone into his back pocket, and started digging into his backpack looking for his new schedule.
Chris walked quickly through the hallway, making his way to his locker. On his third try, he got it opened and stuffed his backpack in, grabbing his phone and opening up the messages. As he began to read, his hand went up to his left eye, feeling the large welt around it that he was sure would soon be black and blue, and thinking of the matching welts he would get on his stomach and chest. As Chris was about to put his phone back in his locker, not really have reading the texts, the name of the sender caught his eye. It was unknown.
Reluctantly, he re-read the texts and went pale instantly. But what did he have to hide? The it his him, and he realized what a bad day it was to have gotten in a fight with his dad. He gave out a slight grunt, looking around at the other students in the hallway. He pushed his phone into his back pocket, and started digging into his backpack looking for his new schedule.
Veronica watched as the boy who she dropped the paper for arrived. He had the paper in hand as he walked up to her desk. "I think you dropped this? Be more careful. If there's anything important in there, you don't want anyone seeing." he said. She smiled "My name's Veronica, and thanks I would die if I didn't get it back" Then he chuckled "You're lucky I found it," She watched him walk away, he had long hair and snake bite piercings. She always had a thing for bad boys. Veronica pulled out her phone and was relieved to find not a single new message from 'A'. She looked through her contacts for someone to text and saw Thomas' name. "Hey there :) Have a good summer?" She pressed send.
Macy looked at Ronnie as the boy approached and she checked him out. He was totally her type. He walked away from V and sat right next to Macy. "Hey, Are you knew here?" Macy smiled as he rested his chin on his hands.
Macy looked at Ronnie as the boy approached and she checked him out. He was totally her type. He walked away from V and sat right next to Macy. "Hey, Are you knew here?" Macy smiled as he rested his chin on his hands.