Janet's P. O. V

"Now, I want to know the truth, why we're you stalking Jason's file?" I ask Kiara.

We're now out of the classroom now and walking towards my locker to grab a book that I need before we head back home.

Why no school? It's the weekend.

"I told you-" I cut her off.

"A whole load of bullcrap," I say and raise an eyebrow at her, giving her the I-know-well-so-dont-try-to-lie-to-me-look.

She first looks at me with a poker face before sighing and running a hand down her face."Well because he's a creep," she says and I narrow my eyes at her.

"Why do you say that?" I ask her, furrowing my brows and biting my lip in the process.

"Well, yesterday we went out-" she starts and I cut her off.

"You're going out with him?!" I almost yell, my expression changing from surprised to happy to normal, so she doesn't come to know, in a matter of seconds.

"No no no-" she yells and I nod, slightly disappointed.

"So..." I prod and she takes a deep breath before she tells me the entire incident about how he said he had seen something cuter and so she ended up going with him and how she realised that she's been there before.

At this time, my palms have become sweaty and, even though I look normal outside, I am scared shitless on the inside.

Holy shit. What did he tell her now.

"So then, when I realised I've been there before and he was there with me then too, he told me that I had walked in on him, drunk. I came in and he didn't know what to do. That's when I saw the sight, I questioned him about it and while he was making up something, I passed out. He said that he knew me and my address, so he dropped me home safely," she says and my racing heart calms down a bit.

Thank god he left the bracelet part out entirely.

I nod and she looks at me like I have grown two heads.

"What?" I ask her.

"He knew our address, you're not going to say anything about that? You just nod?" she says exasperatedly and I roll my eyes at her before glaring.

"So, from this entire incident, all you picked up was that he knew our address? And that, somehow makes him a creep?" I ask and she gives me a duh-look.

I shake my head at her."And then you call me dumb," I mumble before walking to my locker.

She remains silent for sometime before she comes running behind me."What do you mean?" she asks and I shake my head before swinging my locker door open.

I jump back in shock when all the stuffed chits in my locker fall out. Their small, yellow rectangular chits, folded from the center. Approximately hundred of those, stuffed inside my locker, fall out immediately when I swing the door open.

I gasp and stand there shocked for a few moments before turning to look at Kiara who looks equally shocked.

I slowly bend down and sit on my haunches, picking up a chit cautiously like it will burst into flames when I touch it.

Stop being dramatic Janet.

I take a deep breath and glance at Kiara, who is anxiously waiting for me to open it, before opening the chit.

You need to take the hint. Stay away from what's mysterious. Don't know who I'm talking about? Stay away from Chase.

"What the fuck dude?!" I yell and throw the chit on the floor in anger.

"What happened?" Kiara comes ahead and picks up that chit while I pick another one.

I'm warning you. Stay away. That's the best thing to do for you.

I shut my eyes and let out an annoyed breath, crumpling the paper in my hand.

"Who the fuck is Chase? I don't know anyone with that name," Kiara says and picks another one and starts to read it.

I just shake my head in annoyance before getting up with a big chunk of chits."It's someone who's pranking us. I don't know who finds this funny," I say while walking to the dustbin and dumping the chits.

When I turn around I see Kiara staring into space. I frown at that before walking to her and sitting beside her."Kiara," I say and she looks at me with a worried expression.

I give her a duh look."Kiara don't worry, this is someone fucking with us. Chill okay?" I say and she nods hesitantly before getting up with a chunk of the chits and chucking them inside the bin.

"Whoever did this, needs to fuck themselves," Kiara yells and I chuckle.

Yeah, sure thing.

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"You died or what?" I yell into the phone. I'm sitting on my bed, twirling a strand of my hair.

"Please keep your secret wishes to your self," he says from the other side.

"So that means you were purposely ignoring my calls and texts," I seethe and he groans.

"I don't have time for fan girls," he says and that's it for me.

"I'm not you're fan girl Steven! I call you only for work. Otherwise I'm not interested," I say, trying to sound as calm as possible.

"What work?" he asks in a bored tone and I run a hand down my face.

Did he not read any of my texts?

"Constumes. need. to. be. arranged," I say, stressing on each word.

"So go and arrange them. Why you calling me?" he asks like I've said the dumbest thing ever.

"Because you need to come with me. I need help," I say the last part really softly and sheepishly and I could almost feel his smirk.

"So you need my help that's why you're calling me?" he asks, trying to sound serious but his amusement clear in his voice.

"No. Maybe. Are you coming or no?" I yell exasperatedly and he chuckles.

He fucking chuckles.

"Okay. I'll help you but you need to ask me properly," he says seriously and I furrow my brows.

"What?" I ask him.

"Janet baby, do I need to teach you how to request people to come help you?" he asks, his voice teasing.

I groan in annoyance."Steven-" he cuts me off.

"Ask me nicely or manage doing it on you're own," he says and I'm about to tell him to go to hell but I pause and think about it.

Who will I go with if not him? I can't go with Kiara, because if I go with her, the drama will look like a fashion show more. She will focus more on the look then ethnicity. Delna and Andrew don't know shit about the play, they won't be of so much help. Jason, no. All the other members are as good as strangers.

So I guess I'm going to need him, as much as I have to admit.

"Steven Rome, will you come out to select the costumes with me?" I ask sweetly, with as much fake sweetness I could muster.

"Yes Janet Samuels, I'll come with you."

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