The Proxy

The blue eyed boy

"Hey rosy so jake is having a party ya wanna come we're going to get so drunk". my blonde friend Riley, asked me as we walk through the halls of are old run down school. "I'm no thanks I don't want to end up in the same bed as a drunk and passed out girl who had puke all over her shirt". I am Rosetta makuto I am a short girl, 5'3 to be exact, I go to amber high. I live in the most creepiest town that any human, ANY, would be to scared to live in. My father left use when I was 6 and my mom is a druggy and an alcoholic she walked out on me and my sister last summer but I'm 18 in my last year of high school. "Rosy your dosing off again so I wonder how many hot guys are going to be new" "I am sure that if you see any moving organism you would fuck it" "look who's talking wise guy you look at any girl with animated heart eyes". "Guys shut up" I spoke to my two annoying/blunt friends "your getting looked at" did I tell you that I'm friend with popular people, well I am and I don't like the attention. I'm a shy girl yes but I have a lot of friends and I hate it, they say cause I'm 'pretty' and I have a 'nice body'. I don't see it. I have black hair but I dyed it crimson red an it's goes to my hips, I have brown eyes but they look black, I wouldn't say I have 'big' or 'nice' boobs but I'm C cup so what ever, enough about me let's get on with my insignificant life.

In class

"Hey did you see the new guy he's hot" my friend said while pointing to a guy in the back of the class wearing a black hoody and all black clothes his hair was black but what was so unusual, Was his bright blue eyes. In this town most people had dark eyes even if their a color like blue or green their dark. He must be from far away. "His name is jeff woods he says he used to be home schooled and that he is 18 and blah blah blah. He looks emo anyways". 'He's obviously punk but what ever' I said in my head I am a punk type of person I have my lip, nose, and belly button pierced, and I have 4G ears. I wear along of mid thigh length black dresses with black heals.I got out of my seat and sat next to the new guy, I had a feeling to do it for some reason like someone was on my shoulder whispering to me what to do next. "Hi I'm Rosetta but most people call me rosy" "hi I'm Jeffry but most people call me jeff" we shook hands and at an instant as are hands touched I saw something a face with black rims around the eyes piercing into my soul and a ripped smile like the grinning cat in alice, smile at me with all the blood on a old white hoody that seemed to have never been washed and he had pale white skin. A second after I let go while breathing heavy and I felt hot all over "hey you ok" "ya just fine" what the hell was that.

A/N: hey insanity here so I'm sorry I'm using insanity in this story it's her killer name I hope you like it and I hope you read it so what do you think and I'm sorry if it sucks I know but like my ex is named jeff so it's really weird writing this but I love jeff the killer so much so by all my freaks and creeps INSANITY OUT.