A Bystander and A Killer
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Thread Topic: A Bystander and A Killer
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''Nothing,'' Paige began, rubbing her temples. ''I could re-'' She was soon interrupted by the bell and watched him prepare to leave as she shoved her things inside her bag. ''Like I was saying I could really use a smoke right now,'' Paige groaned. ''Your place, Sunday?'' She said, giving him her phone. On the screen was a list of contact numbers. ''Your number please, so we can talk,'' Paige said, tossing her bag over her shoulder. ''Don't have all day,'' She exclaimed, yawning in the process.
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Nathon toke the phone put his number and as his name he put "That b----" then handed her the phone back. "I would join you for that smoke but I am already done for this hour." he says placing his phone on the desk and grabbed his earbuds. " I hate my next class so Im skipping it." he says now putting in his earbuds and turning on his music
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Paige laughed at the name, a soft smile on her lips. ''Alright, I'll talk to you soon then,'' Paige walked out the classroom with her things, heading towards her second period, Literature or better known as English. ''Hey, Martha,'' Paige hummed, hands in her pockets. ''Hey Paige,'' She called, smiling.
The two walked down the hall, chattering with pleasant smiles. ''Hey, tell me something about this Nathon guy,'' Paige muttered. ''What you want to know? There are only rumors about him,'' Martha said, running her fingers through her vibrant hair. ''Anything you know that's true,'' Paige hummed. Martha told Paige whatever she knew from friends and the rumors with Paige seems to be quite like the boy except for she has far more responsibilities. -
Nathon went down stairs to meet his friends
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The final bell rang in her ears and Paige took the quickest way to the parking lot. There waiting by her car was Martha, she had a packet of cigarettes in her hand, shaking it slightly. ''Took you long enough,'' Martha said, taking out two sticks of cigarettes. Paige took out her lighter from inside her bag, taking a cigarette.
''Why'd you asked about Nathon Smith, he's a bad boy,'' Martha said, giggling. She took the lighter from Paige's hands, lighting her cigarette. ''We have first period together, and we're doing a project,'' Paige said, snagging her lighter from Martha as she took a drag from her cigarette. ''Oh, best not catch any feelings,'' Martha said, continuing smoking her cigarette. ''Yeah, yeah, learned my lesson the first time with Spencer,'' Paige said, leaning against her car, blowing out a cloud of smoke. -
Nathon ended up leaving because his friends were acting like total b----es so he walked to his car. He threw his back pack in his car looked around and saw Piage blowing out a cloud a smoke, Nathon then opened the drivers door grabbing his "water" bottle then toke drink, then he jumped in the car and closed the door hard not on popuse then walked towards the bathroom.
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Paige caught her gaze with Nathon, raising her eyebrow at him. ''Wait here, I'll be right back,'' Paige hummed, tossing the cigarette, and stepping on it with her shoe. She followed after him, adjusting her bag on her back. ''Nathon,'' Paige called, following after him. She entered the bathroom, making sure to avoid the sights of any teachers. ''Nathon, what are you doing?'' Paige asked, brows furrowed. The fact he could receive the tapes caused Paige to be endangered of getting those stares she would get from Tony and Clay. Paige clenched her hands into fists, glowering at him.
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Nathon noticed her when he got in the bathroom "What are you doing in here?" Nathon was surprised that she followed him into the boys bathroom "Im using the batnroom then heading home to check my mail and stuff"
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Paige looked at him, her brows furrowed and fists clenched. ''Tell me what you get in the mail, and don't tell anyone about it,'' Paige said, tapping her foot on the floor. ''Okay? I'll text you later,'' Paige left the bathroom, her cheeks red. Her brows furrowed in anger, she was frustrated and didn't want Nathon to judge her from what others said, especially Hannah.
Walking to the parking lot, she gestured Martha into the car. They both smoked inside the car, the windows rolled down as Paige told her about what she had to tell Nathon. ''Sounds embarrassing, and you just walked in there?'' Martha asked, snickering. ''Yeah, I'll go drop you off and I can go home,'' Paige hummed, turning the car's engine on. She drove out of the parking lot, eyes focusing on the road at times drifting to her bag containing her phone. ''You need to relax,'' Martha said, rolling her eyes. ''It's just a box with your stuff. He'll give it back, I don't think he's that much of a jerk,'' Martha added, rubbing her temples. ''Yeah, whatever,'' Paige replied, turning on the radio to listen to some music. -
Nathon used the restroom then left to go home when he pulled in his drive way there was a small package. He slowly walked out of the car locked it then looked at the package "from Hannah Barker the dead girl you have to be joking." he said softly then opened the door to his house put the package on the table. Then came back with a knife and started to open it. "Tapes who the hell uses tapes any more" There was also a piece lf paper then toke the box up to his room. He put the first tape in his tape player and began to listen.
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Paige dropped Martha off and went to her own home. She looked at the door, of the house, wondering how Renee was. Her girl was sick and she worried about her but, she feared for the worst with those damned tapes people continuously told her about. She could still hear those words, the people who her ringing in her ears. ''I guess I'm a reason Hannah died, an unknown one,'' She muttered underneath her breath.
Paige turned the engine off and opened the car door. She grabbed her things and locked the car after her. Paige walked towards the door, soon opening it. She saw her little Renee, and in her pink dress, playing with her blocks, sniffling at times. ''Shortcake,'' Paige said, kicking the door closed. ''Mommy, mommy!'' Renee cried, running towards her, her feet pattering against the wooden floorboards. Renee whined, hugging Paige close. ''Okay, okay, let mommy go look for something to wipe your nose,'' She could hear her mother cooking in her kitchen, and her father rambling.
Paige took out her phone, glancing at her text messages as Renee tried snatching it from her hands to watch cartoons. She felt frightened, almost confused. Paige scrambled around the house, looking for tissues. Paige wanted nothing more than to listen to those tapes, to hear the tapes. When will it be her turn, will she ever have a chance to listen? Paige sighed, ''Renee, mommy is going to be out on Sunday, okay? I'll even get you a phone if you relax and get better soon,'' Paige hummed. Renee remained silent, questioning if she should withhold the deal. Just text me, Nathon, Paige thought, clutching the phone in her hand. -
Nathon listened to hannah' s voice he could not believe it then he heard someone down stairs so he quickly turned it off hid the box then got in his bed "Why are you still home" his mom asked opening the door "Sorry I felt sick" he says covering his clothes with the blanketx
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Paige soon found a tissue for Renee, setting her down on the couch whilst wiping her nose. ''All better, shortcake?'' Paige asked, ruffling Renee's hair. She hummed, gurgling noises escaping her lips. ''Mommy, mommy!'' Renee whined, soon reaching for Paige's phone. ''Okay, sweetheart, wait one second,'' Paige texted Nathon quickly, and Renee's father for she still had to see him every so often despite Paige's hate for him.
Paige to Nathon
Hey, dude. Got anything in the meal?
Paige to Spencer
I don't want you to waste my time,
are you going to see your daughter or not? -
When nathon got the text he text back
Yea I had a meal y u wanna know
He then went back to listening -
*mail, my bad ;-;)
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