The change in time (Jeff the Killer X Oc)

CHAPTER 1

"HOW DARE YOU BETRAY ME?!!!" I screamed with hatred and loathe.

"I would never ever do that, why would I betray you?" He said calmly with a smile

I slapped him on the cheek hard and gave him a deadliest glare that could make a grown man cower.

"I....I trusted you! But you were just using me all alone...." He looked at me with wide eyes.

"I never thought you'll talk behind my back!" With that, I angrily walked away with a frown leaving him to contemplate on his thoughts and tell another lie.

I was walking down the hall with the thought of sadness, rage, frustration and pain. Being so lost with my thoughts, I bumped into someone. They fell down in their bum. "Watch where you're going bitch." A boy mumbled

"Excuse me?" I responded but helped him stand up. I am already having a bad day and he is added to my collection of problems. I took the time examine this person who insulted me. He is wearing a grey pants with a black hoodie. His hair is in the way of his face but I can clearly see his face. He has a pale face with sharp features. He looks kind of attractive with his blue eyes where it seems shiny and beautiful. Maybe it wasn't so bad after all.

"Hello???" A hand waved through my eyes and I snapped out of my trance.

"I know I'm attractive and all but can you please stop eye-fucking me." He muttered as he raised his thin eyebrows.

"I hate to break it to you but I'm staring into space and not you." I replied with a glare and he frowned.

"I'm Jeffrey Woods." He held out his skinny hand

I eyed his hand to make sure it's not dirty. He might have scratched his buttocks and did no one knows what.

I hesitantly shook his hand and said, "I'm Nicole De Rochefort."

"A frenchy aye?"

"Oui."

"What's your next class?"

"French."

"me too, want to go?"

"Oh sure."

We walked to class together while talking a bunch of random of things. The darkness in my thoughts kind of lightened up a little as of the moment, I completely forgot my serious bickering earlier. "You know, you seemed so sad when I bumped into you. But now you look a bit happy. I'm glad." He mentioned as I tensed at the word 'sad' "Do I really look down??" I asked as he stopped.

I looked at him in confusion and he lifted my chin with his index finger and thumb. "Don't ever look down. Look up." We stared at each other for a minute and I swear I caught a glimpse of hope in his eyes. I chuckled and smirked. "Thank you, my therapist."

"Anytime, Ms. De Roche fort." He said in a old man voice and chuckled. He then started walking in a fast way. I hurriedly caught up to him and jogged by his side. I admit he is really fast but I'm an athlete myself. So it's not that hard to catch him in just a few seconds. "Hey Jeffrey?" "hmmm?" "Our classroom is here." "oh"

We went to the classroom to see that It is a riot. Everyone is doing their own thing like Pranking their friends , Singing, Chatting ,and Others are just quietly reading. "Hey Nicole!" I immediately went to her and hugged her. "Hey, did you study for the test?" I whispered as she froze through the hug. "What test?" She nervously half-whispered.