High School Mysteries

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o enjoy the slow ride to school, which was the only good thing about school apart from the library. Mary enjoyed the ride, the thrilled chase of the m

rmanent marker. Mary was used to this by now; she used to be popular in middle school, but things changed after her father died. Everyone treated her

whore, gold digger, husband hunter, and many other mean things like tha

mework too. When Mary finally stopped doing his favors, he humiliated her in front of the entire school and told her that she was only part of a bet he had made with his friends. And to add insult to injury, t

voided and was filled with friends who couldn't betray her books. Mary had gotten used to all the bullying by now, which meant she also had learned some survival hack

torn photo that used to show his three best friends and herself. She had ripped the photo in half through the part that contained Isabel and Daisy's picture. Daisy had been her

cked up on Mary through thick and thin, and Mary treasured her for her loyalty. Mary closed the looker door,

; her face was pale like snow and had an aura of innocence and kindness. Mary thought her parents couldn't have picked a better name for her, as it perfectly suited

just a little too exci

t probably whatever she had to say was not goi

g try-outs?" replied Luna. "Oh, that

cheerleading, but this means a lot to me. You know, gaining the h

abel and others might try to vote you

captain Jenna is, and I am sure she would select people based on how talented th

e so," rep

ass began. Nothing unusual happened; the day went by as uneventfully as it could unless you count Miss Sasha tr

at down at the table. Luna was surrounded by a swarm of girls who wanted to talk about the tryouts, much to Mary's dismay. Befo

hen no one could bother her and she could do what

ty tutorial; she could really use it," one of the girls

een trying to do my makeover, but I don't rea

mall, and I also write that I am a co-worker." she tried to say. Her sentence was cut sh

istening to her in any way. She walked out of the cafeteria, through the hallway, up the stairs, and reached the library. The moment she ste

ory. On the ground floor, there were rows and rows of bookshelves with tables for studen

ly as she walked in. "Hello, my dear, here to sign out another book.

was quite a good piece of l

ill return it to its p

y book in this library, as she was always ready to talk on any subject and could answer children's questions like which book would be

me while having tea with her. She was a very good listener who was always ready with

shining through the window and the school grounds below were visible. There was a tree with a level window on

turning them into a bright and beautiful shade of emerald green. Mary sat there and read the book she had picked, The Princess Br

to see who gets the girl, but just as the handsome pirate was getting the upper hand, a voice flooded through Mary's mind, try