The guy in the hall wouldn’t leave my head. I couldn’t forget that moment.
Who is he? What did he do with Lauren? How does he know Ashely

“Hey, are you Ok Ryan?” my friend Grace asked.
“What?” I asked in surprise.
“You seem kind of… out there.”
“Y-Yeah, I’m alright.” I replied.
Grace is a good friend of mine. I’ve known her for a while, she’s like a sister to me I guess.

“Alright class, let’s get back to our seats,” my biology teacher said.
After class, Grace ran after me and asked, “Are you sure you are alright? You weren’t paying attention in class and you didn’t really get involved in the experiment that we did.”
“Yeah, it’s nothing. Don’t worry.”

The bell rung again and I saw him again. He stopped me in the middle of the hall.
“So are you going to stop?” he asked.
“Why would I?”
The guy stood there and looked over at Grace.
“Who is she?”

Oh god. I won’t let him hurt her either
I clenched my fist and pulled it back a little, getting ready to punch him if he does anything.
He reached over and…