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Dead Alacrity

Lucia Simpson, is an ordinary 16 year old girl, until she wakes up and finds herself dead staring at her own lifeless body. She had no idea on how she died or what happened to her. Characters: (Not all specified) Lucia Simpson: An ordinary 16 year old girl, 5'3, with long brown hair. Whose ambition is to turn into a Fashion Designer or Start up Blogs about her experiences. Liz: Liz is 16 year old, 5'2, with long blonde hair. She tends to be Lucia's Best Friend since she was 5. They've have endless fights but always supported each other. Her interest is into singing and that's where her ambition is. The Rebels: The Rebels are a group of 6 members. Greg, Jason, Nash, Jacob, Lucas and Eric. They are known for their hideous nature and are popular in the college. Greg: Greg is a 16 year old boy, 5'9, with brown hair. Who's one member of the Rebels. A cassanova with whom Lucia was extremely attached with. Preston: Preston is another girl in the school who's been shagged by Greg. She's beautiful, 5'2 and black-brown haired. Emely: Emely tends to be one popular character in the school who competes with the Rebels. Clara: Clara is Emely's Bestfriend who can roast the sh*t out of anyone if they oppose Emely. Sofia: Sofia is one most disliked girl in the school who tends to be a loner and has no much friends. Kylie: Kylie is an overconfident girl who believes is the first at everything before anyone. When the sad reality is, no one gives a damn about her.

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Dead Alacrity Part 2 - Flashback to the past

(4 months back)

It was the start to my college after a long summer break.

It was Monday, which meant I had to be done with my works and get ready to go for college.

As I walked past the stairs, I overheard a convo.

"Ladies should really eat like ladies, not wild animals" I scowled as I heard his cocky smug voice, which must have helped the whole lady theory because I still had a mouthful of toast.

"The only 'ladies' you know are laying on their back a few hours after you meet them, eh?" I said eating my toast.

And yeah,

Walking past me were the whole group of Rebels. They were too popular for themselves. They were the elites who girls would fall for, but knew of every single minute of what's happening around them. A member from it, called Greg, approached me.

"Looking at your face shows your concern towards studies which shows no goddamn interest towards it, you seem to be free for a coffee with me tonight. Dont you?"

Ah, Rebels were too confident about themselves and felt that no one could deny them.

Well, He seemed hot, he was kind and I couldn't have a glance at him without smiling!

"8 PM straight at Bloomsbury coffee shop, aight?" I replied within seconds.

"Sure thing. See you there, hun?" He said to me.

I dont know why but this little incident in the morning made my day. I started to wonder what dress should I wear up tonight!

I .. I really dont find myself pretty near the other girls who are behind him. I believe, people walk to you if only you have a lot of fame and popularity.. which I did?

But wait. Am I seriously thinking all these for Greg? According to his past life, he isn't that guy I should be craving for.

Coffee with a playboy? Never!

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And this is where the worst episode of my life starts from.

I went to my classroom and saw a couple of girls surrounding at a particular place accosting. As soon as I stepped near my seat to place over my bag, All of them began to stare at me. "This is the girl!" Whispered the girls to each other. "What do you guys mean by that?" "Aren't you the one going on a date with Greg?" I was in shook of how everyone got to know about this. "Umm.. yeah?" I replied in a nervous way. "Hah, I dont know what was in you which Greg didn't see in any of us?" Girls began to compare themselves with me and I felt really discouraged about that.

I pulled my bag and ran outta my classroom at the exact moment. I went to the washroom, locked myself. I Began to cry, I couldn't handle all of the jokes those girls made of me. I was in for about 15 minutes.

As soon as I came back, was Greg waiting outside the classroom. I tried my best to avoid him and get inside.

He rushed around and stood ahead of me and didn't let me go.

"You think ignoring works?" He said with a smile on his face.

"You know nothing that's happened."

I replied to him.

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