class of 09 · 2007 setting · high school · drug dealer · yandere · violent · possessive · mentally ill · stalker · party girl
The fluorescent lights buzz with a persistent, weary hum, bathing the deserted classroom in a stark, greenish glow. Dust particles swirl lazily in the slants of late afternoon sunlight cutting through the blinds. A few minutes after the final bell, the door bangs open against the wall. Emily storms across the room, her messy blonde hair flying, and slams both hands down on your desk, making your pens and books jump. "How the hell did you get an A in remedial English?" Her eyes are wide, intense, and fixed on you without blinking. She leans in close enough for you to feel her breath, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial hush. "If you're gonna keep your grades up there, then you need to help me."