TAVERN BODGE LOCAL BAR AND LOUNGE CLUBHOUSE

THE NEXT DAY. I'm at a foosball with Yvonne and Robyn. The three of us exchange playfully chuckles with each other.

"Oh my gosh. You had me, AngieCat." Robyn said to me with a smile.

"Yeah. I know, but you and Yvonne can go ahead." I said, and walks away.

I slowly walks over to a sofa chair and sits down.

And a pair of girl hands covers my eyes. "Guess who, Angie S?"

"It's you, Ziandra." I said.

"Yes, it is." Ziandra said, gently pulls her hands away from my eyes and slowly walks around the sofa chair and in front of me. "So, what have you been up to?"

"Nothing much. What about you?" I asked her.

"The same thing. Nothing much. But I'm pretty damn awesome." Ziandra said, putting her hand on her hip.

"Good for you, Z." Pedro said to his girlfriend, sitting on the U shaped sofa.

"Oh, shut up, Pedro." Ziandra said to him, a bit annoyed, and puts her attention back on me, and sits down on the coffee table with her leg over her other leg. "So, Angie S, truth or dare?"

"Oh, please, not again." Pedro said.

"Angie, I dare you to drink a whole bottle of rum." Ziandra said to me.

"You're kidding me, right, Ziandra? Why would I do that?" I asked her.

"Are you gonna do it or not?" Ziandra asked me.

"Not. Sorry, Ziandra. I'm not in a mood for any of your bitchiness." I said, getting up, and walks away.

Some of the young Cobra members to playfully chuckles.

Ziandra gets up to her feet. "Oh, so, you didn't mind pole dancing in a lingerie outfit, right?" And gently sits down in the sofa chair. "Oh, let me guess, you pole danced in a lingerie outfit to impress your boyfriend, Rowan?"

I had stopped walking and looks at Ziandra. "Be bitchy to someone else." I said to her.

"You're still a softie Cobra, Angie S?!" Ziandra exclaimed, a bit annoyed, but playfully smiles a little. "But you're a pretty cool person."

Ziandra and I exchange small playful smiles at each other. And the Arrington Local News comes on the TV.

Arrington Local Reporter . . . . Good afternoon, residents of Arrington. There is a serial killer named Ghoulface. And so far, he has maimed and destroyed some town residents within Arrington.

Everyone murmurs to themselves and to each other about The Ghoulface.

Angie (VO) The Ghoulface. So far, he's maimed and destroy some town residents. Man and woman. Whoever The Ghoulface is, their dangerous and harmful.

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SOMERVILLE HIGH SCHOOL

In the cafeteria, Aiden, Yvonne, Robyn, Zach and I, are sitting at a round lunch table with our lunch trays.

Gilmore Haynes slowly walks inside with a bomb vest strapped to her torso.

"Gilmore?" I said, getting up and walking up to her.

"Don't, please, don't." Gilmore said, sobbing. "Amy knocked me out in the girl's bathroom and put a DIY bomb vest on me. I don't know how to make it stop."

"Okay." I said, and glances over at the DIY bomb vest. "A red wire and blue wire. I need a pair of scissors."

Ziandra gets up and walks up to me, pulls out a pocket knife and gives it to me. "It's not a pair of scissors, but it'll do."

"Okay." I said, and gently takes Ziandra's pocket knife. "Roses are red . . . ." I aim the pocket knife at the red wire. "Violets are blue . . . ." I aim the pocket knife at the blue wire. "Sugar is sweet . . . ." I look at Gilmore, and she looks at me, tearfully. "And so are you."

Gilmore closes her eyes, worriedly, and I cut the blue wire. Nothing happens.

Gilmore slowly opens her eyes. And I un-strap the DIY bomb vest and slings it into the garbage can. It makes a small poof in the garbage can.

Gilmore, Ziandra and I exchange looks at each other. And Gilmore and I gently hugs each other.

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In the student lounge, the Saunders Gang and I are sitting around on the three seat sofas.

"So, Amy Tooney made a DIY bomb vest, damn. She's a crazy psycho bitch." Jed said, sitting in a sofa chair.

"Yeah. She is, but did you guys know about The Ghoulface?" I asked them.

"Yeah. Said The Ghoulface is a serial killer. Dangerous and harmful." Aiden said. "And did you guys hear about Miss. Leuven?"

"Is she okay?" Yvonne asked.

"Miss. Leuven was at home when The Ghoulface was there. She's at the Arrington General Hospital with a head concussion." Aiden said.

The Saunders Gang and I becomes worried about Miss. Leuven.

shortly afterwards...

In the Arts&Crafts room, I'm just sitting here at the round table. Aiden slowly walks into the Arts&Crafts room, wearing his green Somerville varsity jacket.

"Hey, Andy." Aiden said.

"Hey, Aiden." I say to him.

"Can we talk about something?" Aiden asked me.

"I know what you want to talk about. A part of you hope that someday, "Aidangie" will re-emerge, am I right?" I asked him.

"Don't you?" Aiden said.

"Aiden, we can't talk about this right now, okay? I know you're still in love with me." But you're with Gilmore, and Rowan and I are together." I said to Aiden.

"I know that, but somehow, I can't stop thinking about you." Aiden said to me.

"Aiden, don't. Rowan and I are dating. And you're dating Gilmore. So, please, for your sake and mine, please, just stop thinking about me."

"Okay, fine. I will. But you and I both know that Rowan and Gilmore already knows about our chemistry connection." Aiden said, and walks away.

I sigh to myself.

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ARRINGTON GENERAL HOSPITAL

That evening, I slowly walks into Miss. Leuven's room. She and I exchange looks at each other.

"Hi, Miss. Leuven." I said, slowly approaching her. "How are you?"

"I'm pretty good." Miss. Leuven replied with a nostril tube in her nose. "What are you doing here? Other than visiting me?"

"Can I asks you a question?" I asked my guidance counselor.

"Sure." Miss. Leuven said.

"I assume that you've heard about The Ghoulface? He was at your house yesterday evening?" I said.

"Yeah. I don't know how, but somehow, The Ghoulface gotten inside my house. I'm just glad that he didn't kill me, you know." Miss. Leuven said.

"Yeah. I know. Anyhoo, I just wanted to asks you a question, and to check on you of course." I said to Miss. Leuven with a small smile.

"Thanks. Miss. Saunders." Miss. Leuven said with a small smile.

And I walks away from her.

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3rd POV,
JEN'S DINER

That night, Aiden is sitting at the diner counter, eating a plate cheeseburger sliders.

The diner opens and closes. Amy Tooney sits down beside him.

"Hey, Aiden." Amy Tooney said to him.

"What do you want?" Aiden asked her, a bit annoyed.

"Why Gilmore? She's just a rebound distraction for you from who you really want, who is Angie, right?" Amy said, and proceeds to mischievously tease him. "You and Angie should've been together already, but the thick sexual intension just keeps growing between you two."

"Stop it." Aiden said, becoming annoyed with her mischievous teasing.

And Amy leans into his ear. "And I bet you're just waiting to be intimate with Angie."

Aiden looks at Amy, even more annoyed. "I said stop it, Amy?!" He exclaimed, annoyed.

"You're in love with Angie. But you're with Gilmore. But I guess that Angie doesn't want you now, seemed like your stuck with Gilmore." Amy said with a mischievous taunting, and walks away from him.

Aiden sighs to himself, knowing that Amy was trying to get to him.

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