So after a year I decided to do a sequel on my Slenderman x Reader -Who Could've Guessed?- story thingy. Please note that that story was my first ever fanfic and had many mistakes in it. The style might be really different since my writing has been improving substantially since that fanfic. Also I don't any of the characters in this, I might add in a poem or song that I've written later. Last but not least enjoy and I wouldn't mind constructive criticism. Also, yes I'm posting this on my friends account because I'm a lazy ass motherfucker who doesn't feel like making her own.
Chapter 1
Reader's POV
I stare at the clock from across the room, waiting anxiously for the bell to ring for class to end and to go meet my special someone.
"(Y/N)_, you still have seven minutes until the bell rings. Staring at it won't make it go any faster." My professor says, snapping me out of my thoughts. I silently sigh to myself as I pull out my journal and a pencil from my backpack. Might as well kill some time, right? I open up to where I last left off and continued a song I was writing. It's really just a really fucking sappy love song. But hey, I can't really help myself. Anyways, I continue writing while occasionally looking up at the clock. I also look around to make sure nosy people aren't trying to see what I'm writing. This shit is embarrassing sometimes I admit. Just then, a student who constantly bullies, me walks up to my desk and looks over my journal. Her name is Abby and she's one of the meanest bitches at this college. I close my journal in a split second.
"Is there something you need?" I ask without even looking up at her. I mean, why should I? Before I even knew it, she swiped my journal from my desk.
"Yeah, I hope you don't mind if I read through this, yeah? Ok." She said with an evil smirk. Before I could even try to get it back, the bell rang and she was out the door. Well way to ruin my day. I run out the door trying to look for her. I need to get my journal back, there some things in there that no one should know about. While I have written some stuff about how my day goes or my songs, I've also written down my time with my special someone and the crew. My special Slendy and the rest of the creepypastas. If she reads that then she'll either think I'm crazy and imagining things, or she'll report me to the police or some shit. Neither of which I want to happen. I've been trying to find her for about half an hour, but she's nowhere to be found. I sigh heavily as I just give up. I'll worry about it later, I got more important things to do right now.
Sorry for the short chapter but I just wanted to get some feedback before I continue. Is there anything I should change?