EVERYONE HAS THEIR OWN LITTLE STORY OF WHAT HAPPENED
Arianna's Story before the Crime
SO I was just minding my own business, doing my homework in study hall. I mean, what else is there to do study hall? Well, study, hense the name "Study hall". And, you know, I have to piss. Everyone has to piss once in a while, right? So I get up, grab the pass, and walk out into the hall. I wistle, passing the closed classrooms of the hallways. Walk across the quad and go upstairs. The bathrooms on the second floor are SO much cleaner then the first. It's only common sense to go up there. Plus, it's a longer walk back.
SO as I'm walking, I get a text. I don't know who it's from. It's like someone blocked the text thingy. And you know, you can't do that with *69 or is it... *67... I always forget. But anyways, I get the text and I look at it. It's got four words, and they're not even spelled right. Text talk, I call it. It bugs me. But anyways, the text totally freaks me out. I mean, here I am, walking to the bathroom. And I get text? Saying this:
Wach ur bak BITCH
Why?
Liv's Story before the Crime
Have you ever sat though a lecture of Mr. Blackson? It is the most boring class in the history of boring classes. He doesn't even teach. UGH. I'm in the class with Natalie, and that's a good thing at least. We're reading, passing notes, whatever. Anything but listen to the Death Teacher.
I bet you he sighned an agreement with the devil to become a teacher. That's how horrible he is.
So I'm sitting here, reading, doing stuff. And my phone goes off. YEAH, it's on LOUD. Embaressing? Yeah. Everyone looks at me, and I shrug, like nothing happened. Mr. Blackson looks at me, and I cock my head to the side like an innocent girl I am. He goes on with his Death Lecture and ignores me as I take out the phone. One New Text, no address.
Who's Next is On YOU
What's going to happen next?
Justin's Story before the Crime
I hate the after lunch thing. Everyone's dead anyways. Why can't we just leave?! This school is so boring, the guys here aren't even that great! No one to stare at, nothing to do. "JUSTIN CAN YOU GO PUT THIS IN THE OFFICE?" I get asked, I nod, grab the slip, and walk to the office. At least I'm out of class.
I take the long way to the office so I breathe in some fresh air. The stuffy classroom doesn't help at all. I'm not paying attention, and I trip over some stupid rock. Great, am I clumsy or what... I look down to see what I tripped on, and there's this rock with a note on it. Weird. So I pick up and take the note to read. It's folded into a bunch of little squares. Finally I get it unraveled and read it. I wish I left it where it was.
Who knows you might be FIRST
First of what?!
Natalie's Story before the Crime
The reason why Mr. Blackson became a teacher... no one knows. He's so bad, I doubt he passed college with that skill. I doubt he passed first grade with that skill! God, I hate sixth period. I'm staring at my feet, preteneding to pay attention, but then Liv's phone goes off. And I try my hardest not to laugh. I look at her through the corner of my eye, and she shrugges back, and checks her message. She mouths the text to me, and I say that it's probably a joke. She nodds.
Then my phone goes off. Well, buzzes actually, in my backpack. And I hear it. I look around to see if anyone else did, nope. Just Liv. I bend down, like i'm getting paper out of my bag and check my phone. One new message, no person sending it. I open it.
Te cloks tikkin, CUZ
Cuz? like... Cousin?
Sharron's Story before the Crime
Gym is sooooooooo boring. I don't have friends that I really hang out with. I mean, i've got friends, but not close friends. I'm practically in their group in gym though. It's so weird. Like I've got a double life. Ha, i feel bad for the people who have a double life. So I'm in the lockerroom changing back into normal clothes, becuase I HATE gym clothes. Who doesn't?
And I'm changing, and a piece of paper falls out of my clothes like someone hid it there. I pick it up off the floor and I open to read it. I dropped it again because I was trying to put on my jeans at the same time. I'm so smart. So I pick up again after my jeans are on, and I read it.
Look around, I'm where YOU'RE
Um... Grammar much?
Morgan's Story before the Crime
I'm sitting in English... Arianna's in Study Hall today so we're not talking or whatever like we usually do. Mr. Smith is talking about ANIMAL FARM. And I hate the book! I mean, the story behind it is cool, but ANIMALS do not TALK. It's just kinda, I don't know I don't like it. Arianna loves the book though, I don't know why... It's so weird, she's weird... But I gotta love Her. hahah.
FINALLY the bells rings and I'm free to go to my next class. I'm packing up to leave when I see a piece of paper on the floor. I pick it up to throw it away on my way out, but it's got my name written on it... So I'm obligated to read it right? So I do, I don't think I should have.
Natalie's Rat isn't the only thing that's gonna be DEAD2
I thought Natalie's rat already died...
Amber's Story before the Crime
Seventh period's about to start. It's drama, nothing too horrible. But not too good either. I want to listen to my ipod a bit, or something, Mr. Smith isn't doing anything but talk talk talk talk talk! Oh, he talks too much... I think he's got diareah of the mouth, don't you just get annoyed with those people? I do, obiously.
So I'm sittin here in the middle of class, and we're going out to practice on the outdoor amphatheatre. I'm waiting at the wings for my part to come on. My phone goes off, buzzes in my pocket. And i'm thankful it wasn't on loud on accident. I turn away from the stage and look at the text. It wasn't worth getting yelled at by Mr. Smith for Missing my cue...
I kno u but u dont kno ME
yet
Um... obviously?
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I guess if you're confused... you didn't get the conection from all the notes.
each word at the end of the sentence is capitalized.
Stick all the words together.
You get a sentence, and it's only the beginning. (;
BITCH YOU FIRST CUZ YOU'RE DEAD2 ME
Their murder is the table's most juicy gossip.
TO YOUR DAMNINATION
MISS ♥ KENNEDY
creepy.
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