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     "Hurry up Hillary, get up!" Jane called from the stairs. Her sleepy daughter stumbled to wake, but realizing it was almost eight and she was going to be late, she rushed out of bed. Hillary quickly pulled off her pajamas and put on a plaid mini skirt and a white blouse. Today was Monday. It was the last week of school. On Friday, she'd be graduating. She was so excited. Hillary put her laptop and her school books into her big black backpack. Then she ran into the bathroom. She looked in the mirror and saw her hair in a curly tangled mess. She quickly brushed and put her long brown hair into a tight bun. She brushed her teeth and applied eyeliner and light blue eyeshadow.

     Hillary grabbed her backpack and ran down the stairs. She rummaged through the cupboards pulling out a plate and the bread. She put some bread in the toaster and sat at the table. "Hillary, I cannot drive you to school this morning. I have to go to work early today." Jane said walking into the kitchen with her briefcase in one hand and a coffee and her car keys in the other. Hillary bit her lip as she quickly buttered her toast. She looked up at her mother with her big blue eyes, pleading for a drive. Her mom's beautiful brown eyes were serious. Hillary gave up and ran to the door. Her mother was right behind her pulling her long skinny fingers through her thick golden hair. "Mom, we both have to leave. Now!" Hillary noted as she finished tying up her bright, purple converse. She stood up, grabbed her house key, kissed her mother on her pale cheek, and ran to the bus stop.

     The bus pulled up to her stop just as she arrived. She climbed on the bus as Michelle smiled at her. "Hi Hill." She said, as Hillary walked past her ignoring her. She sat beside her best friend Nichole. "I love your blouse." Nichole said tossing her rich auburn hair over her shoulder. Hillary took in her friend's hair and pictured how blond she used to be. Hillary and Nichole looked like twins before this weekend had passed. Nichole got her hair cut short. It used to be down to her back but now it was to her shoulders. "Thanks and I love your new hair colour and style." Hillary responded feeling Nichole's hair. "Thank you! So tonight, there is going to be a party at you know who's house. Again we are not invited"
"I know it's so stupid. I mean we were never rude to her. She used to be our best friend. what happened?"
"Julia happened!" Nichole said glaring at Julia. Then Nichole's boyfriend Jason walked on the bus. Jason was a tall man with dark brown eyes and jet black hair. He was really handsome, but the only thing was, no one but Nichole seemed good enough for him. "Hey girls," he said, the girls smiled at him, "How was your weekend Hill?"
"Pretty good yours?" Hillary said getting squished to the window. "Ours was great I took Nichole out for our six month anniversary. Did you enjoy it hun?"
"Huh? Oh, yeah. Sure!" Nichole was distracted by something out the window of the bus. Hillary followed her gaze right to Scott. She just glared at Nichole.

     When the bus pulled up to the stop at school, Rich, Emily, Dylan, and Scott were waiting. Scott gave Hillary a hug when she got off the bus. Scott and Hillary were an 'on' and 'off' couple. Right now they weren't dating. Scott was short but taller than Hillary. He had short black hair and bright blue eyes. He was really pale. Rich, was really short, the second shortest in the group. He had long brown hair and gorgeous chocolate brown eyes. Emily was the shortest in the group she had an emo style of hair. Her hair was black and her bangs were dyed bight purple. She had contacts that were purple as well. Dylan was the tallest in the group. He had shoulder length hair that was dark brown, so dark it was almost black. His eyes were green. "Hey Hill, since you and Rich are single-"
"Shut up Emily! Ever since you joined this group, you have been nothing but rude to us all!"
"Well excuse me for trying to make you two happy! Jeepers, I just thought that you could go out with Rich."
"Girls, girls don't fight." Dylan interrupted wrapping his arm around Emily's waist. Dylan and Emily were dating. Although, everyone; including Dylan had heard rumors that Emily had been cheating on Dylan.

     All of a sudden, a boy bumped into Hillary. She wheeled around to find a tall handsome man who wore a cowboy hat to hide his eyes from the sun, and the view of Hillary from seeing them. "Oh I'm sorry, hello, my name is Jordan. I'm from Texas."
"Nice to meet you Jordan, I'm Hillary." Pointing to each of her friends she said, "These are my friends Nichole, Jason, Emily, Dylan, Rich, and Scott." He waved at them and they waved back. "Um, would you be so kind as to show me where the 12th grade English class is?"
"Of course. You can come with us!"
"Thank you for being so kind to a new student."
"Ah, no big!" The group of students all walked into the class together.

     At lunch, everyone sat together. Jordan sat with them. "Sorry guys I'll be right back I have to go to the washroom." Nichole said getting up glaring at Hillary. "Yeah me too." Hillary said. Nichole pushed through the door to the girls washroom and Hillary followed close behind. She started yelling. "Hey Nichole! What is your problem?"
"What are you talking about?" Asked Nichole who walked into the stalls in the school washroom. Hillary stood by the sink that was dripping. It was kind of irritating. "Why do you keep staring at Scott? You have a boyfriend!"
"Not my fault he's so hot." Nichole flushed the toilet and walked out of the stall. Then as she was washing her hands and flashing an evil looking smile she said, "I don't understand why you dumped him. I might go after him."
"Don't touch him!" Hillary snapped, "He's mine, and he always will be!"
"No he won't, he's really mine. You just don't know about…never mind!" Nichole said. Hillary had a confused look on her face but then she lost it. "Who do you think you are? You think you can steal Scott? I love him! He is mine! My true love. Piss off!"
"Calm down I'm only joking. Now let's go get everyone and get to our classes."
"Okay."

     After school, Hillary went to the café. "The usual Hill?" The waitress asked. The waitress knew Hillary because Hillary was at the café everyday. "Yes please!" Hillary answered as she was logging onto her laptop.
Abinding_11 has invited you to talk.

     She accepted even though she had no idea who this person was. The waitress brought Hillary her mocha and Hillary sipped it slowly waiting for the person to say something.

Abinding_11: Hello there Hillary.
Hill: hi um who is this?
Abinding_11: It's Paul. I'm in your history class.
Hill: Paul? I don't recognize the name.
Abinding_11: I sit in the back. I have light brown hair and it's shaggy.
Hill: sorry I don't remember you.
Abinding_11: Oh well. Here I'll change my display name for you.
Abinding_11 has changed their name.
Paul: This better?
Hill: ya.
Paul: Are you at the cafe?
Hill: when am I not?
Paul: Good point.
Hill: so...
Paul: Can I come see you?
Hill: well I'm leaving in a min so... sorry, maybe another time?
Paul: Sure... I'd like that.
Hill: k well g2g ill ttyl bye!
Paul: Okay bye!

     Hillary logged off and walked out of the café and decided to take the ally way for a short cut but saw Nichole running through the ally past her with a very big evil smile that changed as soon as she looked at Hillary. "Hillary run!" Nichole shouted with fake fear. But instead of listening, Hillary decided to investigate.

     She looked behind the dumpster and saw a tall man. "Hillary I found you!" The man looked like he was in his thirty's and he wore all black. Hillary could barley see his face under his black hood. She was starting to get scared. "Found me? You were looking for me?"
"Come here." He said trying to grab her into a hug. She tried to run away, and he grabbed her waist "Hillary, I love you so much."
"What? Who are you? I don't even know you, you creep!" Hillary pushed the man away and kicked him. "Oh, so you want to play that way do you?" He grabbed her and threw her to the ground. She hit her head off of the ground and everything went blurry. Then he hit something over her face and she blacked out. When she woke up, she noticed the man going through her backpack. She grabbed it and got up. "Did I say you could leave?"
"Please, stop! What did I do?"
"You tried to run away from me, so I'll do what I have to, to get my revenge." He pulled her back to the ground and tied her to the dumpster. He held a piece of cloth over her mouth and nose. She felt herself getting dizzy but she was going to stay strong. She didn't know what to do. "Night Hillary, have a good sleep." Her eyes started to drift but she fought to keep them open. "I…I'm not f….fall…..ing ass……sleep….on………y……you." She said. The man started humming a very peaceful lullaby as her eyes closed and she drifted into sleep.

     She had a dream that she was sitting in Scott's room and they were kissing. Scott's face started to change and he started getting aggressive with her. He grabbed her arms and pinned her down. He hit her and kicked her, and grabbed her butt. She tried to get away but when that happened the grip on her arms became tighter weakening her. She tried to scream but no sound would come out of her mouth. It all felt so real.

     The new face tried to take off her clothes. All her fighting to keep them on wasn't helping. She decided to try and wake up. Her eyes started to open, but she could still see nothing or make no sounds. When her vision finally came to her, it was night time. All she could see was the man's face right in hers. "Did you enjoy your sleep?" He asked as he was untying her. "What?"
"I hope you did, by the way, I set your skirt on fire."
"What?" Hillary got up and tried to run he grabbed her again. This time, Hillary pulled away smashed her backpack over his head and ran straight out of the ally way.

     She heard footsteps and wondered if they were the footsteps of that man. She didn't turn around. She was determined to get to Scott's house in one piece. She turned onto the empty street after what seemed like forever and ran down the street. She felt embarrassed though because she was running past the grade 11's in her school in her underwear. That didn't stop her either. She kept running forward.

     She reached Scott's street and she was out of breath, but she couldn't stop running. Her feet just kept going. She had to get there and in his house before the man caught up. She couldn't hear footsteps anymore. She couldn't hear anything anymore. Only her rough breathing and heartbeat was what she could hear.

     She finally reached Scott's house, and pounded on his door. His mom opened the door. "Hello Hillary, how are you?" She asked. "I'm…..fine." She took a deep breath. "Is…..Scott…..home?"
"Yes I think he's sleeping, but he's up in his room. Are you okay?"
"I'm fine....Can…..I…..go…..see…..him?"
"Of course you can!"

     Hillary ran up the stairs and to his bedroom door.

:D (Big Grin) — Description
     "Hurry up Hillary, get up!" Jane called from the stairs. Her sleepy daughter stumbled to wake, but realizing it was almost eight and she was going to be late, she rushed out of bed. Hillary quickly pulled off her pajamas and put on a plaid mini skirt and a white blouse. Today was Monday. It was the last week of school. On Friday, she'd be graduating. She was so excited. Hillary put her laptop and her school books into her big black backpack. Then she ran into the bathroom. She looked in the mirror and saw her hair in a curly tangled mess. She quickly brushed and put her long brown hair into a tight bun. She brushed her teeth and applied eyeliner and light blue eyeshadow.

     Hillary grabbed her backpack and ran down the stairs. She rummaged through the cupboards pulling out a plate and the bread. She put some bread in the toaster and sat at the table. "Hillary, I cannot drive you to school this morning. I have to go to work early today." Jane said walking into the kitchen with her briefcase in one hand and a coffee and her car keys in the other. Hillary bit her lip as she quickly buttered her toast. She looked up at her mother with her big blue eyes, pleading for a drive. Her mom's beautiful brown eyes were serious. Hillary gave up and ran to the door. Her mother was right behind her pulling her long skinny fingers through her thick golden hair. "Mom, we both have to leave. Now!" Hillary noted as she finished tying up her bright, purple converse. She stood up, grabbed her house key, kissed her mother on her pale cheek, and ran to the bus stop.

     The bus pulled up to her stop just as she arrived. She climbed on the bus as Michelle smiled at her. "Hi Hill." She said, as Hillary walked past her ignoring her. She sat beside her best friend Nichole. "I love your blouse." Nichole said tossing her rich auburn hair over her shoulder. Hillary took in her friend's hair and pictured how blond she used to be. Hillary and Nichole looked like twins before this weekend had passed. Nichole got her hair cut short. It used to be down to her back but now it was to her shoulders. "Thanks and I love your new hair colour and style." Hillary responded feeling Nichole's hair. "Thank you! So tonight, there is going to be a party at you know who's house. Again we are not invited"
"I know it's so stupid. I mean we were never rude to her. She used to be our best friend. what happened?"
"Julia happened!" Nichole said glaring at Julia. Then Nichole's boyfriend Jason walked on the bus. Jason was a tall man with dark brown eyes and jet black hair. He was really handsome, but the only thing was, no one but Nichole seemed good enough for him. "Hey girls," he said, the girls smiled at him, "How was your weekend Hill?"
"Pretty good yours?" Hillary said getting squished to the window. "Ours was great I took Nichole out for our six month anniversary. Did you enjoy it hun?"
"Huh? Oh, yeah. Sure!" Nichole was distracted by something out the window of the bus. Hillary followed her gaze right to Scott. She just glared at Nichole.

     When the bus pulled up to the stop at school, Rich, Emily, Dylan, and Scott were waiting. Scott gave Hillary a hug when she got off the bus. Scott and Hillary were an 'on' and 'off' couple. Right now they weren't dating. Scott was short but taller than Hillary. He had short black hair and bright blue eyes. He was really pale. Rich, was really short, the second shortest in the group. He had long brown hair and gorgeous chocolate brown eyes. Emily was the shortest in the group she had an emo style of hair. Her hair was black and her bangs were dyed bight purple. She had contacts that were purple as well. Dylan was the tallest in the group. He had shoulder length hair that was dark brown, so dark it was almost black. His eyes were green. "Hey Hill, since you and Rich are single-"
"Shut up Emily! Ever since you joined this group, you have been nothing but rude to us all!"
"Well excuse me for trying to make you two happy! Jeepers, I just thought that you could go out with Rich."
"Girls, girls don't fight." Dylan interrupted wrapping his arm around Emily's waist. Dylan and Emily were dating. Although, everyone; including Dylan had heard rumors that Emily had been cheating on Dylan.

     All of a sudden, a boy bumped into Hillary. She wheeled around to find a tall handsome man who wore a cowboy hat to hide his eyes from the sun, and the view of Hillary from seeing them. "Oh I'm sorry, hello, my name is Jordan. I'm from Texas."
"Nice to meet you Jordan, I'm Hillary." Pointing to each of her friends she said, "These are my friends Nichole, Jason, Emily, Dylan, Rich, and Scott." He waved at them and they waved back. "Um, would you be so kind as to show me where the 12th grade English class is?"
"Of course. You can come with us!"
"Thank you for being so kind to a new student."
"Ah, no big!" The group of students all walked into the class together.

     At lunch, everyone sat together. Jordan sat with them. "Sorry guys I'll be right back I have to go to the washroom." Nichole said getting up glaring at Hillary. "Yeah me too." Hillary said. Nichole pushed through the door to the girls washroom and Hillary followed close behind. She started yelling. "Hey Nichole! What is your problem?"
"What are you talking about?" Asked Nichole who walked into the stalls in the school washroom. Hillary stood by the sink that was dripping. It was kind of irritating. "Why do you keep staring at Scott? You have a boyfriend!"
"Not my fault he's so hot." Nichole flushed the toilet and walked out of the stall. Then as she was washing her hands and flashing an evil looking smile she said, "I don't understand why you dumped him. I might go after him."
"Don't touch him!" Hillary snapped, "He's mine, and he always will be!"
"No he won't, he's really mine. You just don't know about…never mind!" Nichole said. Hillary had a confused look on her face but then she lost it. "Who do you think you are? You think you can steal Scott? I love him! He is mine! My true love. Piss off!"
"Calm down I'm only joking. Now let's go get everyone and get to our classes."
"Okay."

     After school, Hillary went to the café. "The usual Hill?" The waitress asked. The waitress knew Hillary because Hillary was at the café everyday. "Yes please!" Hillary answered as she was logging onto her laptop.
Abinding_11 has invited you to talk.

     She accepted even though she had no idea who this person was. The waitress brought Hillary her mocha and Hillary sipped it slowly waiting for the person to say something.

Abinding_11: Hello there Hillary.
Hill: hi um who is this?
Abinding_11: It's Paul. I'm in your history class.
Hill: Paul? I don't recognize the name.
Abinding_11: I sit in the back. I have light brown hair and it's shaggy.
Hill: sorry I don't remember you.
Abinding_11: Oh well. Here I'll change my display name for you.
Abinding_11 has changed their name.
Paul: This better?
Hill: ya.
Paul: Are you at the cafe?
Hill: when am I not?
Paul: Good point.
Hill: so...
Paul: Can I come see you?
Hill: well I'm leaving in a min so... sorry, maybe another time?
Paul: Sure... I'd like that.
Hill: k well g2g ill ttyl bye!
Paul: Okay bye!

     Hillary logged off and walked out of the café and decided to take the ally way for a short cut but saw Nichole running through the ally past her with a very big evil smile that changed as soon as she looked at Hillary. "Hillary run!" Nichole shouted with fake fear. But instead of listening, Hillary decided to investigate.

     She looked behind the dumpster and saw a tall man. "Hillary I found you!" The man looked like he was in his thirty's and he wore all black. Hillary could barley see his face under his black hood. She was starting to get scared. "Found me? You were looking for me?"
"Come here." He said trying to grab her into a hug. She tried to run away, and he grabbed her waist "Hillary, I love you so much."
"What? Who are you? I don't even know you, you creep!" Hillary pushed the man away and kicked him. "Oh, so you want to play that way do you?" He grabbed her and threw her to the ground. She hit her head off of the ground and everything went blurry. Then he hit something over her face and she blacked out. When she woke up, she noticed the man going through her backpack. She grabbed it and got up. "Did I say you could leave?"
"Please, stop! What did I do?"
"You tried to run away from me, so I'll do what I have to, to get my revenge." He pulled her back to the ground and tied her to the dumpster. He held a piece of cloth over her mouth and nose. She felt herself getting dizzy but she was going to stay strong. She didn't know what to do. "Night Hillary, have a good sleep." Her eyes started to drift but she fought to keep them open. "I…I'm not f….fall…..ing ass……sleep….on………y……you." She said. The man started humming a very peaceful lullaby as her eyes closed and she drifted into sleep.

     She had a dream that she was sitting in Scott's room and they were kissing. Scott's face started to change and he started getting aggressive with her. He grabbed her arms and pinned her down. He hit her and kicked her, and grabbed her butt. She tried to get away but when that happened the grip on her arms became tighter weakening her. She tried to scream but no sound would come out of her mouth. It all felt so real.

     The new face tried to take off her clothes. All her fighting to keep them on wasn't helping. She decided to try and wake up. Her eyes started to open, but she could still see nothing or make no sounds. When her vision finally came to her, it was night time. All she could see was the man's face right in hers. "Did you enjoy your sleep?" He asked as he was untying her. "What?"
"I hope you did, by the way, I set your skirt on fire."
"What?" Hillary got up and tried to run he grabbed her again. This time, Hillary pulled away smashed her backpack over his head and ran straight out of the ally way.

     She heard footsteps and wondered if they were the footsteps of that man. She didn't turn around. She was determined to get to Scott's house in one piece. She turned onto the empty street after what seemed like forever and ran down the street. She felt embarrassed though because she was running past the grade 11's in her school in her underwear. That didn't stop her either. She kept running forward.

     She reached Scott's street and she was out of breath, but she couldn't stop running. Her feet just kept going. She had to get there and in his house before the man caught up. She couldn't hear footsteps anymore. She couldn't hear anything anymore. Only her rough breathing and heartbeat was what she could hear.

     She finally reached Scott's house, and pounded on his door. His mom opened the door. "Hello Hillary, how are you?" She asked. "I'm…..fine." She took a deep breath. "Is…..Scott…..home?"
"Yes I think he's sleeping, but he's up in his room. Are you okay?"
"I'm fine....Can…..I…..go…..see…..him?"
"Of course you can!"

     Hillary ran up the stairs and to his bedroom door.