Today's the first day I see Mr.Edwards since I kissed him.

Inhale.

Exhale.

Inhale.

Exhale.

I can't help but repeat these words over and over again as I'm walking up to my school. It seems like lately nothing has gone my way first Blake, then Whitney, and now the only person I could turn to, Mr.Edwards. Does the universe hate me or something?

I hear the bell ring when I walk in and much like prisoners we all go to our assigned class and wait until the next. I'm walking to my class when I get pulled into the janitors closet. Of course my first thought is that it's Blake and I'm going to strangle him alive but when the light is switched on I'm face to face with a petite looking girl who looks like the definition of depression.

She's dressed in all baggy black clothes, her hair looks like it hasn't been brushed in years, her eyes look sad and glassy, and her arms are covered in nothing but scars.

" Who exactly are you? "

I ask not knowing what else to say or do.

" That's not important but what is important is that you need to leave as soon as possible. "

" What? "

I ask confused.

" I said you need to leave. Make any excuse you have to make just leave this school or better the state and go far away from here. "

" Did Whitney put you up to this? Is she seriously threatening me? "

I ask suddenly not liking this girl one bit.

" No one put me up to this you imbecile! He's here and he wants you and he stops at NOTHING to get what he wants! Take it from his left overs. "

" I don't know who you are but I'm sorry for what ever happened. I think you have the wrong girl. "

" No I know I don't he told me your name and I see the way he watches you when you're not looking. You need to get far away from here I had no warning but you do so use this to your advantage or trust me you will regret it. "

With those last words she walks out of the janitors closet leaving me there stunned and not sure what to think of things.