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Also these are written off the top of my head. So forgive me if I make a few mistakes.
Oh Cherie
Kiss or a killer?
Chapter 3 - p2
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I was looking for Jason all day today. The message spread around the school really fast about what has happened
last week. People were staring at me when I walked passed them, they laughed, and they talked.
There was even a photoshopped picture of me that someone stuck in the yearbook.
I got so much hate aswell on facebook, most of which were just Jolene's fake accounts.
"Tina!" I shouted. "Where's Jason."
"Boys bathroom," she said.
I could tell by her face that Jolene has already told her what had happened.
"Look, Tina. I really need a friend, not even my own mother wants to speak to me. I can't
take it if you don't either. Please understand. I'll explain later."
Tina frowned.
"I'm not upset with you, Cherie," she said.
I sighed.
"Thank you."
"But I know Jason, really well. He's dangerous. Stay away from him."
"You know him?"
She nodded. "I've got alot to tell you, Cherie."
I was slightly confused but went to the boys bathroom. I waited for almost 10 minutes before deciding to go in.
"Oh no," Jason said.
"Jason."
He looked around and lit another cigarette.
I knocked it out of his hand.
"Are you crazy Jas?"
"No."
"What were you doing in my back yard, yesterday?" I asked.
"I was looking for you of course."
I had no time to ask him how he knew I would be out there.
"What exactly is it you want?" I asked.
"I want two things," he replied.
"What are they, go on."
"Your help and," he began. "and...you."
I shook my head.
"My help with what?" I asked, curiously.
"Your help to kill, Jolene."
My heart sank to my toes completely.
"You want my help with what?"
"To kill Joe," he whispered.
I was really confused.
He explained to me that he needed to kill her, or else he would be killed.
"Why, is someone threatening you?" I asked.
"Something like that."
We spoke on that topic for ages.
"Please, I'll explain later," he said.
"Why do you need my help?" I asked.
"I want you to fall in love with me."
I looked down.
"I love you," he said.
"I don't love you," i replied.
There was a solid silence for a few seconds, the longest seconds of my life.
"Fine, I'll help you kill Jolene. But what's the name of the guy threatening you?"
"Mike."
Mike? The guy I was in love with a long time ago.
Memories flashed into my brain.
No..no!
Suddenly, the toilet flush, flushed. Someone had heard everything we'd just said.
We both turned and looked at the cubical, the sound was coming from.
And you'd never guess who walked out.
Jolene.
She was crying, shocked and scared.
She was shivering.
"Please," she said and got down on her knees.
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Teaser!
"We're not going to hurt Joe," I told Jason.
"It's her or you," he explained. "I chose her because I don't love her."
"I'd like to meet Mike."
"He's going to hurt you," he warned.
"I don't care."