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《ᴇᴠʟɪᴊᴀ: ᴍᴇᴇᴛɪɴɢs》

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Evan was irritated.

There was a boy who had always looked at him and then ran away when addressed.

He had beautiful eyes.

At first he thought him to be a secret admirer as he was very popular.

But then came to the conclusion he was a stalker instead.

He'd asked around all his friends - which was practically everyone at school - yet still no one knew anything about him.

Much to Evan's surprise, the most antisocial boy (who was also his bestfriend), Aled knew quite a lot about him.

His name was Elijah.

"Elijah, huh?" Evan echoed, alone in his bedroom once more.

"Has a ring to it." He mused, catching the ball he threw.

Elijah was a infamous player, there was no one who didn't fall for him.

Or at least, that's what he used to be.

At his old school, he and his sister ruled the school.

It was literally called Grenchbull High.

But all of a sudden, Elijah and Celeste left.

They were practically worshiped at their old school and were nobodies at YHS.

"Why did they change schools?" Evan asked eagerly.

Alec shivered.

"I don't know..." He said.

Evan doubted him but didn't question him further.

"Why won't you tell me...?" Evan asked aloud, swinging the ball harder at the ceiling and catching it again.

"Don't get near him alright?" Alec demanded.

"What-? Why?" Evan questioned, confused.

Alec hesitated.

"He's dangerous." He said firmly.

And then he left.

"A boy with many secrets..." Evan muttered.

He went downstairs to grab a snack.

He opened the fridge to find some muffins.

"WhO pUt the mUfFinS In THe FriDge?" He exlaimed, remembering a skit he saw a while ago.

He opened the muffin container.

He lifted one to take a bite when he saw it was mouldy.

He grumbled and threw them away.

"Whyyyyy do I have to go shopping?" He whined immaturely.

He reluctantly got dressed and got some bags.

To get to the supermarket really quickly, he had to cross a very strange alleyway.

He always thought there was some murder going on when he heard screams and screams.

No one dared to go in this alley.

Friends would dare eachother to stand inside for a minute and then declare they say Jason from 'Friday The 13th'.

It was stupid, really.

And Evan knew that, but he couldn't help but feel small and scared.

To brave this alley, he usually called one of his friends and chatted with them to distract from the crusty blood and screams.