Entry 1

"Allison and Evan broke up."

"Are you serious?"

Yeah, now is your chance."

"I don't know, we don't talk too much."

I ran through the hallways, trying to escape my inevitable doom.

"Look, he's coming, say hi," The girl started to wave,"Hey Ev-"

"Looks like he's in a rush."

"NOT NOW!" I burst through them, trying to make it as far as possible from what was coming.

"What's going on with him?"

"I don't know, I have never seen him like that."

"EVAAAAAAAAAAAN!" Allison boomed while running after me, she wooshed past the girls like I had done.

"Was that Allison?"

"I think so."

Looking back to see Allison on my tail, I panicked.

𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸. 𝘐'𝘮 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭, 𝘰𝘬? 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘥𝘰.

"Evan?" said a voice in front of me.

The impact into Jason was enough to break me from my thoughts, I knocked him over and he hit the floor with a crash. 𝘒𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘸! 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯!

"Ugh!" I pulled my face down in an anti-face lift with both hands, staring up at the ceiling.

"What's wrong with you?!" Jason looked up at me from the floor with a clearly annoyed expression, he wasn't impressed.

"I'm sorry Jason."

"EVAN!" Allison started to get closer.

"I GOTTA GO!!" bolting down the hallway with pure fear for my life.

"Hey! What's going on?" Jason demanded from where he sat on the floor.

Jason looked behind him to see Allison; a blur of cyan and golden yellow, she put her hands on his head and mid-air split jumped over his head. Allison leaned down and picked up the baseball bat that Jason had dropped, continuing to chase after me like a cheetah chasing its prey.

𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦; 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘐 𝘮𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭; 𝘸𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥, 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘧𝘶𝘯, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵. 𝘜𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘐 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘧𝘧. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘫𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴, 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘥 𝘮𝘦. 𝘝𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴. 𝘉𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘐 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴. 𝘐 𝘵𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳.

𝘖𝘬, 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘵, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭. 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦, 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴...

"Evan, Do you have an extra pen?"

"Sure." I responded with simply handing her the pen.

𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘥, 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵? 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘮 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘈𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧...

*Insert me dramatically with my hand on her back, leaning in saying "𝒪𝒻 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈𝑒, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝒾𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝒾𝓅𝓈."*

*Allison turns into angry fireball* "𝙃𝙊𝙒 𝘿𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝙔𝙊𝙐?"

𝘈𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴, 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳.

"IT WASN'T LIKE THAT! Why does she have to be so jealous?!" honestly, yelling to myself is getting tiresome.

Allison threw the fucking baseball bat towards my legs; I HAD TO JUMP WHILE RUNNING AND I ALMOST FELL!

"STOP! YOU'RE NOT EVEN IN THAT CLASS!" I turned my head and yelled at her, honestly, what 𝘸𝘢𝘴 she thinking.

Turning the corner I found myself in a cloud of smoke. Shit. I can't see 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨.

Next thing I knew, I was being pulled by some anonymous person towards who knows where!

"Uhh...," I looked around a dimly lit janitors closet, "Who's there?"

"𝑪𝑯𝑶𝑶𝑶𝑶𝑶!"

And now I have some strangers snot of my face; Ima just.. use my shirt to wipe it off and...

"THAT WAS DISGUSTING!" I pulled him by the collar of his shirt in frustration- bad idea on my part though.

"PLEASE DON'T KILL ME, I JUST..." Somebody else responded.

"WHAT?!"

Next thing I knew, I was staring into his eyes. They looked like the stars; shiny and so pretty...