Amy:(walks toward Jahlil smiling) Hi! My name's Amy. What's yours?
Jahlil:(kind of shy; hesitates at first) Im Jahlil. Uh...do you know where I can find the Chemistry lab?
Amy: Yeah. Actually, I'm on my way there now. Follow me.
Jahlil: Cool
A few weeks pass and Jahlil and Amy get to know each other pretty well. They are extremely close and Amy is Jahlil's only friend.
Jahlil: So Amy, what are you doing tonight?
Amy: Well, I thought we could go out and see a movie or something. That is, if you're up to it.
Jahlil: That's great Amy, but I have to ask you a question. Will you go out with me?
Amy: I'd love to go out with you Jahlil! But ummmm, why don't we go get dinner or something instead?
Jahlil: Sure. That's cool. So I'll pick you up around eight o'clock tonight?
Amy: Okay! I'll see you there.
Jahlil and Amy are going out for a whole two months now. Jahlil is always buying things for Amy and is starting to think she's spoiled. Amy asks him to go out with her friends one night and when Jahlil refuses, Amy decides to go out alone. Amy is in the mall when Jahlil decides to go and when he gets there, he has a surprise.
Jahlil: [what is Amy doing all over that guy? She said she was going out with her friends! How can she do something like this to me? She's supposed to love me!] Amy!
Amy: [shoot. What is he doing here? He said he was staying home. Uh oh. Did he see me? Wait hes actually calling out my name! HIDE ME!] Shamus, come on. Run! Jahlil's coming over here. I don't want him to see us. Hurry!
Jahlil was a little too late to catch Amy with her new "hubby". A whole week passes, so Jahlil waits for Amy in her locker knowing she can't hide from him any longer.
Jahlil: [there she is. Is she coming this way?] Amy! I know you can hear me. Come here
Amy! (runs toward her and grabs her bookbag)
Amy: [okay. He saw me. What do I do now?] (tries to run away, yet Jahlil is too quick this time and grabs her bookbag) Uh.....Hi baby? Where have you been all week?
Jahlil: I've been trying to talk to you while you were avoiding me. Listen, I saw you in the mall the other day with that boy. What was that all about?
Amy: Baby, it's not what you think. Honest to God. He came onto me! I can't defend myself being tiny and all...
Jahlil: I'm breaking up with you Amy.
Amy: [OMG! No one has ever broken up with me before. Oh, he's gonna regret this day for the rest of his life. I can't believe him. Who does he think he is? Breaking up with me. What is that?] I'ma get you! You're gonna regret doing this to me! How dare you embarass me in front of the whole school! I hate you!
Jahlil hasn't seen Amy for a week. Suddenly, she starts to appear out of no where. She's everywhere he turns to. He begins to think Amy is obsessed with him and starts worrying. He doesn't know what to do now because he doesn't want to hurt Amy, but he wants her to go away. Unknowingly, Amy isn't stalking Jahlil for any old reason. She is planning on killing him in the most horrible way. She's hiding something from everybody but no one realizes it. Amy's got some big plans and a surprise for the whole school that will have everyone terrified.
Amy: (on the loudspeaker) Will all classes report to the auditorium at exactly 1:30 this afternoon. EVERY CLASS must be on time. This is an important meeting for the school. Thank you.
Amy: (Amy runs to the auditorium and closes the doors behind her. She makes sure no one is coming and goes to the back room closet to make sure everything is in place. She opens the door to find Jahlil blindfolded with duct tape on his mouth. He is tied to a chair and at the moment, knocked out.) Wake up you worthless man. I told you that you would pay. You're gonna get it now. It's exactly 1:18. At 1:30 when those doors open, the buckets of water above you will fall and spill all over the car batteries around you, electricuting you. Then your chair will roll out on the stage and the whole school will see you for what you really are. Goodbye now Jahlil. Have fun trying to get out of here. You won't be able to.
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