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Marcel's POV
The bell rang and it was time for lunch. I walked to my locker with Brian and Evan.
"I heard all the tickets were sold out" Brian said. "For what?" I asked.
"The game tomorrow, everyone's pretty hyped up for our last game" Evan said.
"That's cool" I said.
"How's Tyler and Hailey? I saw you went over yesterday" Evan asked.
"They're alright, Hailey's pretty stressed about school and Tyler's acting more mature now" I laughed at the last part.
"Welp, it had to come someday" Evan chuckled. I grabbed my lunch and closed my locker, locking it. I looked to my right and saw Grace leaning against a wall and Kyle talking to her. She noticed me and I immediately looked away. I turned around and faced the guys as the bell rung.
"I gotta' go, see you Spanish" Brian said.
"See ya" Evan said leaving as well. I groaned and walked down the hall on my phone. I got a couple snapchats from Jon and Brian from earlier. I took a sharp turn and started heading towards the lunch room. I saw my phone was on 2%. Damn I should've charged it earlier. My wrist was then pulled into a janitors closet. I was about to scream, but somebody shushed me. It was Grace. I looked at her disgusted and snatched my hand back.
"What do you want?" I asked.
"To talk"
"There's nothing to say" I said pushing past her and going towards the door. She went in front of it and shut it. "Let me leave" I demanded. She walked closer to me, making my back press against the back wall. She leaned in and tried to kiss me when I pushed her away.
"What the fuck?" She said frustrated.
"What the hell is wrong with you?! You broke up with me!" I yelled.
"I know but-"
"No, go back to Kyle"
"Look, I'm with Kyle now and don't think that I don't see your eyes staring at me. You have the hots for me, you and I both know that" she said.
"I would never have the hots for the person you are now" I said pointing at her. I pushed passed her and to the door. I twisted it, but it didn't open. "Shit" I muttered.
"It's locked" I said. She then pushed me back and tried to open it. We looked at each other then started banging on the door, but nobody heard. She turned and looked at me, "can you call someone?" She asked. I looked at my phone and it was dead, "it's dead" I said. She groaned, "where the hell's your phone?" I snapped back. "At lunch dumbass".
"Don't call me a dumbass when you're the one who got us here in the first place!"
"I thought you'd wanna hook up!"
"No! I'm not just gonna' throw myself at you! What you did fucking hurt! Okay?" I said. She just looked at me in pity.
"What happened to us?" I choked out.
Jon's POV
"Get the FUCK OFF OF ME!" I yelled. Evan was dying laughing as I was covered in zombies. "Great now I'm dead" I said flinging my hands up. Jasper jumped on top of me and I groaned. He's gotten so big since my birthday. "I'm gonna have a cigarette real quick" he said getting up. I nodded as he opened and closed the back screen door, letting Jasper out too. My phone then rang. I got up and limped over to my counter and answered it. "Meet me in the cafeteria at school at 8pm" they said, then hung up. To say I was freaked out would be an understatement. I limped over to the screen door and saw Evan on the phone. I opened it and he looked at me.
"Are you prank calling me?" I asked.
"Hold on. No, I'm on the phone with Brian. Why what happened?" He asked.
"Someone just called me telling me to meet them in the cafeteria at 8, and then hung up". He stared at the ground then up at me.
"Well are you gunna go?" He asked.
"Are you insane? I'm not fucking going"
"I'll come with you" he smirked.
"No, I'm not going"
"I mean... do you have anything better to do?" He asked. I groaned, "no".
"Then let's go and see what they want" he said.
"What if they have a gun, or a knife?" I asked.
"Then we'll call the police, come on, it'll be fun" he begged. "Fine, but I'm having 911 on speed dial" I said. He laughed and nodded returning back to his call.
~8pm~
Evan and I dressed in all black in my room.
"You ready?" He asked grabbing his black backpack. "No"
"Okay, lets go" he said leaving my room. I rolled my eyes and grabbed my phone. We left the house.

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