The Perks of Being a Wallflower |AU|

Kayla walked in,doodling the familiar skull and crossbones. It was her symbol from Russia,the one that symbolized who she was,that got her sister kiddnapped,that got her to move and change her name from Vasalisa to Kayla. Absoluteley nobody recognized her,but that was to be expected as she had had no contacts in America. Her notebook was more than just a paper holder,it was a journal of everything she'd done back in Russia. Her thoughts were scattered between,"How did I end up like this?" and,"Why America of All places?" and,"I need to learn more English."
Her thoughts were interrupted by her and a fellow freshman bumping into each other.
They both fell,"I'm sorry." Kayla said,quickly collecting her things,her notebook first of all. Soon after,she looked at the boy,"Oh,my apologies, I'm Kayla,and you are?"
"Uh,I'm Charlie,sorry Kayla,here,let me help." He grabbed her notebook,and saw the skull and crossbones,"Punk rock much?"
She took at back quickly,"Look,Charlie,I do not need your help with this notebook. This notebook is mine!"
She saw his beautiful bluish-grey eyes,but quickly turned and walked away.
Charlie couldn't help but think about her...
Her eyes
Her voice
Her accent

but the thing that messed him up the most about her,was her notebook.
Her notebook had a symbol,the skull and crossbones,he'd seen it before.
It was an odd feeling,knowing he'd seen it,but not knowing where or when.
He knew it meant something bad,and he'd figure out what

Notes

Sorry it's short and boring
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-J.J.

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July 3
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