Why must these things always happen to me, It's not like I'm ever doing anything wrong these things just... happen, I'm like a ball of bad luck.
Ever since we moved to this stupid town, things have just gotten worse. Yesterday was my first day of school, And I was on my way to English class when I bumped into an old friend well, he wasn't really a friend, more like my old bully, "Zoey is that you?" he asked with that stupid grin he always wore.
"Ryan!?", I asked in shock "In the flesh" he chuckled picking up my books from the floor the last time I saw him was three years ago when we were in the 8th grade I guess 3 years was enough time for him to have a major glow up and when I say major I mean MAJOR glow, up before I could say anything before the bell rang I looked at the clock which read 2:00 "shoot,"
I said grabbing my books out of Ryan's hands "Sorry I gotta go it was nice seeing you again tho," I said casting Ryan a fake smile before bolting down the hall towards English class. By the time I got to English, the teacher had already given everyone a partner so I had to wait until the last student who was running a little late arrived and be my partner.
"Ahh here he is Ryan You will be working with Zoey for this research assignment," the teacher said smiling pointing Ryan over to where I was seated "You have got to be kidding" I muttered under my breath "So we meet again," Ryan says towering over my desk.
"Yeah, I guess so," I say smiling. see what I mean bad luck, Ryan pulled up a chair from an empty desk "You may begin working" the teacher shouted from her desk in the front of the room "So how have you been" Ryan asked trying to make some conversation "fine" I said pulling my computer out of my bag "you must hate me for what I've done in the past" he said scratching the back of his head "whaaat no what would make you think that?" I asked with a sarcastic smile
"Look I'm sorry about all that stuff I di-" Before he could finish I cut him off "Can we just stop talking about it!" I shouted the whole class got quiet and everyone was staring at me "Zoey I'm sorr-" Ryan started but once again I cut him off again "I'm sorry I have to go" I said grabbing my bag and walking out the door "and where do you think you're going" the English teacher asked her smile completely gone "home" I said not looking back
"Zoey wait" Ryan shouted after me I didn't even realize he was right behind me until he touched my shoulder, "Zoey please I don't know what I did" he pleaded "What do you want?" I hissed I saw a flash of something I couldn't quite make out in his honey-yellow eyes "Zoey please come back to the classroom" his voice was soothing for some reason I wanted to listen to him I felt like he was being reasonable
Instead, I swatted that voice out of my head and yanked my shoulder so his hand wasn't touching me anymore and I bolted down the hall I could hear him behind me but he must have taken a turn because when I got to the exit I turned to see if he was still there and he was gone
pushing the door open I was greeted by cool fall air I took a minute before starting to walk home I was halfway there when I felt something or someone behind me and then everything went black which led us to now, here in a dark room.
I could see the bottom of the bed because the curtain was close enough so that gave very little light my hands and legs were both tied to the bed so I couldn't move there was no escape I would know I tried to get out of whatever was holding me down on this bed like a trillion times.
The curtain flowed as the wind blew it then I heard something moving in the corner of the room I tried to adjust my eyes to see what it was but I couldn't make out what the figure was "Who are you" The figure slowly made its way into the little bit of light the shone through the curtain my jaw dropped the figure standing in front of me was grinning "hello”
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