I woke up for school. It had been a few weeks since that last text, which not getting them is freaking me out more than getting them
Today Jennie and I walked to school together without Bambam and Jackson
"Have you got another message?" Jennie asked
She's been asking me that every day since I'd not been getting them
"No, do you think it's weird that I'm worried that I'm not getting them?" I questioned
"Not at all, I'm still a little worried" Jennie admitted
We walked through the doors into the hallway
All lined up across the lockers are pictures. From here I couldn't see what was on them only that people are crowding around
"Is it true?" one guy asked Jennie while holding one of the pictures in his hands
"Is what true?" Jennie asked confused
The guy turned the photo around showing us a picture of Jennie and me kissing. I pushed past people to see the lockers
Almost every inch was covered in those photos. Not knowing what to do I started pulling them down but there's too many. Everyone would see, everyone would know by the end of the school day
There is no escaping this
"Eww you're a gay" someone commented as I rushed to take some more down
People started making snide remarks at Jennie and me
The room feels like it's closing in, everything is suddenly too loud
Tears threatened to come out of my eyes as I tried to move, but I feel as if I'm frozen in place
Slowly I moved one leg at a time even though they feel numb and like someone is sticking pins in them
My heart is speeding up quickly like it pushes out my chest
Suddenly I'm running, pushing past the fact that I can barely breathe. I need to find an exit
The room is spinning. My breath coming out in short pants. I see a door, it seems so far away
Everyone is staring at me, I can feel their eyes burning into the back of my head. Pushing through the vast crowd of people I'm met with the fresh breeze
I wipe my sweetly hands on my skirt whilst trying to control my breathing
"Lisaa! Are you okay?" She sounds distant, far away. Somehow Jennie made it right in front of me
"Okay, Count to ten with me. Trust me it works" Jennie said to me
"One" deep breath "Two" deep breath "Three" deep breath "Four" deep breath "Five...six...seven...eight...nine...ten" my breathing slowly felt more on track and my legs and hands are going less numb
"Here drink some water" Jennie responded handing me her water bottle
My mind feels like I'm detached from everyone and everything
I know Jennie's there but she seems so far away, kind of like there is this clear glass barrier between us
"Do you think you can go to class?" She asked tentatively
"Yeah" I replied not sure of the sound of my voice
Jennie must have heard me and walked with me not speaking a word, which I'm thankful for because I don't feel like myself at the moment
Part of me still wants to roll up in a ball, to hide away somewhere and cry. Trying to keep hold of my tears I focused on the numb feeling instead
We walked to art. As soon as we entered the classroom all eyes were on us
"Kiss her! I swear gays are so hot" a guy exclaimed shouting at us with all his friends snickering behind him
"That's enough! I will not have you talking about people's sexuality like that!" The teacher snapped giving us an apologetic look
"Come on just one kiss!" He pushed
"That's it! Come with me!" Miss retorted making him go out of the room with her
As soon as she left the whole class erupted in discussions
Jennie and I made our way to our seats sitting down next to each other
Pulling my art book in front of me I flicked to the nearest page starting to sketch
Lunch came by too fast. Jennie's friends went up to her banishing her from their friendship group
So, we both walked up to my friends taking a seat at our usual table
"Are you guys okay?" Somi asked worriedly
"Yeah we should be fine" Jennie replied with a slight smile whilst entwining our hands under the table
"But what's going to happen next? What could the stalker possibly do?" I whispered to Jennie incredulously
"I'm not sure, let's just wait"
"What are you guys talking about?" Tzuyu asked
"Oh nothing" I lied
I got home throwing my bag on the floor. Once in my room, I felt my phone vibrate. Feeling a wave of death hit me I slowly took out my phone
Opening up the text was hard to read with my hands shaking. When I managed to calm down slightly I read the text
As for today, I'm sorry about what had to happen. I just can't let you be with that bitch. Don't worry about what's going to happen, that's for me to know and you to find out
- Sincerely your 'Stalker'
My whole body went cold. I hatted being in my room since that incident happened but now it's worse
What could my stalker do next? There's nothing, right?
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My Cheerleader
Fanfiction(story adaptation) Lisa is gay and has a massive crush on a cheerleader at her school. A cheerleader who is supposed to be 'Straight'. But as the school year, progressives so does Lisa's confusion about Jennie. Maybe Jennie isn't as straight as she...
