The next day at school ended just like any other they had homework, which
was easy, no shit. Carrie did not take crap from Delilah anymore. She did
eagerly want to punch her until her face disappeared in flushing blood but
was constantly reminded of those damn detentions. God how she despised this
cruel world. She just wished and hoped that everyone disappeared except
herself and Marco. Ahh, Marco. where was he? Since it was the end of the
day she began to look for him he was no were to be seen. It was raining
outside, so he wasn't there. Maybe he rode the bus? Maybe he's in the boy's
locker room? 'Oh well, just go. No he needs you. No, who would need such a
hoe as you?' she was at battle once again. 'This is all Marco's fault. No,
don't try to blame him now.' This was hopeless.
She quickly left the school when something disturbing caught her attention. Someone was standing in the middle of the football field and soaking up all the rain. 'Probably one of those dumb-ass football players trying desperately trying to catch a cold. Screw it Carrie.' She hoped into her car and drove off.
What Carrie did not know is that that it was Marco out there on the football field.
That night
Carrie was getting read to pick Marco (poor guy, did not have a car on his own). Just then the phone rang. Carrie jumped back. It scared the living shit out of her. She picked up the receiver and said 'hello.'
"Carrie, I can't make it tonight. I uhh, gotta baby-sit my little sister. Bye" HE quickly said and hung up. "hello? Helloooo?" She asked, no one answered. 'Oh well, just go by yourself.' So she hoped in her car and drove to the address that Casey had given her. She pulled in a driveway that belonged to a small wooden house painted white. It had two stories and a porch. She walked up to the door, breathed in let it out and knocked.
THUD, THUD, THUD! The door banged. No one answered. She left deciding that Casey probably made a joke and gave her the wrong address. It probably belonged to some old couple, judging by the house. She hoped in her car putting her key in its place and turning it. The door flew open. Zeke was running towards her and the rest following. "Were are you going?" he asked her with a smile on his face. "No one answered, so I thought you weren't home." She lied. She had to hand it to herself; she was a pretty good liar. "Well, I am here, so come out and come in." that was the gayest thing she had ever heard someone say. "Okay." She answered trying desperately not to laugh. They walked inside and Carrie almost fainted at the sight of the gun pointing to her head.
A/N: review it please, if you wanna know what will happen next. Oh yea, sorry so short but it was the best place to end the friggin' chapter.
She quickly left the school when something disturbing caught her attention. Someone was standing in the middle of the football field and soaking up all the rain. 'Probably one of those dumb-ass football players trying desperately trying to catch a cold. Screw it Carrie.' She hoped into her car and drove off.
What Carrie did not know is that that it was Marco out there on the football field.
That night
Carrie was getting read to pick Marco (poor guy, did not have a car on his own). Just then the phone rang. Carrie jumped back. It scared the living shit out of her. She picked up the receiver and said 'hello.'
"Carrie, I can't make it tonight. I uhh, gotta baby-sit my little sister. Bye" HE quickly said and hung up. "hello? Helloooo?" She asked, no one answered. 'Oh well, just go by yourself.' So she hoped in her car and drove to the address that Casey had given her. She pulled in a driveway that belonged to a small wooden house painted white. It had two stories and a porch. She walked up to the door, breathed in let it out and knocked.
THUD, THUD, THUD! The door banged. No one answered. She left deciding that Casey probably made a joke and gave her the wrong address. It probably belonged to some old couple, judging by the house. She hoped in her car putting her key in its place and turning it. The door flew open. Zeke was running towards her and the rest following. "Were are you going?" he asked her with a smile on his face. "No one answered, so I thought you weren't home." She lied. She had to hand it to herself; she was a pretty good liar. "Well, I am here, so come out and come in." that was the gayest thing she had ever heard someone say. "Okay." She answered trying desperately not to laugh. They walked inside and Carrie almost fainted at the sight of the gun pointing to her head.
A/N: review it please, if you wanna know what will happen next. Oh yea, sorry so short but it was the best place to end the friggin' chapter.