KK so I will update once a day so… Oh and I leave on Tuesday on VACA so the mystery will wrap up on Monday night kk? Don't let me down! Don't let Jerome down eather.
MARA'S POV
So after that note there were no more. I looked at the clock and watched it tick. The second hand moved to the 12 faster than I would like. I scanned the faces. Nina was scribbling on her paper. Its Thursday, right in the middle of class. Great, I am going to be so embarrassed. Anyways, Nina's eyes kept darting across her paper, Fabian was staring at her… how cute. Everyone else, minus Jerome, was paying attention to the lesson. Even my meathead boyfriend mick. Suddenly the clock struck ten. I gulped down the lump in my throat before standing up in my seat, and stopping mid-sentence. All eyes on me.
"Yes Mara?" Mr. Winkler asked. His brow furrowed with annoyance as I belted out the few words that I knew from that horrid song.
"It's Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin' down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend
Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin' forward to the weekend" I belted out. The class erupted into laughter, as Jason got fuming mad.
"Mara Jeffray, you are normally a very well behaved student, but I have to say that was un acceptable. 2 weeks detention." I sighed.
"Yes." I sat down and looked my boyfriend in the eye. He looked at me as if I had 2 horns and a tail.
"What?" was all the could manage to hiss at me. "Were talking later."
*Later*
I sighed as Mick walked up to me at the lunch table. I slowly munched on my Apple as calmly as I could, but I couldn't help but squirm as Mick slid next to me.
"Mara what the hell was up with you in class?" he asked. I darted my eyes around at the various people staring at me weirdly.
"Look, if I explain it all, will you get off my back?" I asked.
"Mara, just tell me."
"Look. Jerome was kidnapped the other day and I got a threatening note that if didn't do that at 10 AM the person who kidnapped me would kill me, and maybe put Jerome in danger. So now they are going to give me a series of clues as to who they are, and If I don't tell them what they want to hear 6 days from now at midnight, they will kill me and maybe harm Jerome. I wouldn't be able to live with myself if they harmed him!" I pleaded.
"So you wouldn't be able to live with yourself if you lost HIM huh? Well go ahead, don't tell me WHY. Just humiliate me into breaking up with you so you can be with JEROME!" he fumed. He got up with his lunch in hand and stormed out. I sighed. Oh why? Suddenly he turned back to face me. "Were done."
*After school*
I cried into my pillow. How could he? How could he be so insensitive to MY issues! Why is it always about him! Come to think about it, he never HAS really cared about me, its all about him. Jerome has always taken the time to care for me, and he is also really nice and sensitive. GRR!
I rolled onto my back and stared at the ceiling. I glanced at the window and noticed a note taped to the outside, the text facing in so I could read it. I groaned and sat up. Walking to the window I internally kicked myself. Don't complain. You need to do this for JEROME. The one you like. No, that was wrong. The one I LOVE. Now I realize I don't love Mick, at all. I love Jerome. That's right, ME MARA JEFFRAY IS IN LOVE WITH JEROME CLARKE. There.
"Hello Mara. I enjoyed seeing you sing that horrid song in class today. Micky dear isn't very appreciative isn't he? Sorry he broke up with you. Jerome keeps on saying he is a meathead. Glad you finally realized it. Jerome wants you, I admit you would be a cute couple. I would also like to add that most clues relate to eachother.
Clue 1: You and Jerome might even make the HONOR ROLL of the cutest couples!
Clue 2: He wont shut up. yEh tsuj tnod kool pu ro uoy ThgIm eSol ruoy YtinutrOPPO
Dare: At 10 Am tomorrow, tell the class you have to pee and leave the class and go to Ambers room. In your bedroom, in your school bag, third pocket, there is a case of ambers conditioner, but its filled with Oil and melted butter and bacon fat. Make the switch from her regular conditioner to the fake one. Next, run back to the school and into the class and say "Sorry, there were complications and I needed to change my pants." Then sit and act like nothing is wrong. Good luck!"
Oh why me?
Kk how about that?
Write you later!
~HOAdragonfly
