(Req : WilliamB1rkin4ssFckr)

'Meet me at the pool after school'

Johnny recited those words in his head. This was really weird. The pool? That thing has been abandoned for literal years, and this person wanted to meet him there? Somewhere discrete, at least.

He could only wonder what this was supposed to be. Some joke? Most likely.

He silently headed over to the building. Not many people came this way, not anymore. Johnny sighed before pushing open the door. He hadn't seen this place in a while. It was nothing special about it.

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As Johnny was waiting, his fingers were itching for a cigarette, but he decided against it. He was thankful he did because he could hear footsteps in this direction. No way was he going to get busted by Mr. Burton.

To his grace, it wasn't. Only you, some cheerleader.

"Huh?" Johnny hummed as he turned his head, "Ain't no place for a thing like you to be doin' 'ere.""

He then took a step forward. Between his pointer and middle finger, he showed the neatly folded note. His name was written ever so carefully with a little heart right beside, "Unless you're the one who made this."