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- I walked back home, I saw my mom waiting outside. She saw me and ran to me. She hugged me? What? Usually she doesn't give a fuck about me.
"Oh my poor baby are you okay?!" She screams at me. She was crying too.
I nodded, this was the first time she actually cared about me. I don't know what's going on I just need to text Maki. It is all connecting. I ran up to my room. I lay on the bed and started texting him.
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ð ð¡ðð¯ð ð ðªð®ðð¬ðð¢ð¨ð§.
ð°ð¡ðð ð¢ð¬ ð¢ð ð¦ð² ð¥ð¨ð¯ð? ðð«ð ð²ð¨ð® ð¨ð¤?
ðð«ð ð²ð¨ð® ðð¡ð ð¦ð®ð«ððð«ðð«?
ð°ð¡ðð ðð¨ ð® ðð¡ð¢ð§ð¤?
ð²ð¨ð® ðð«ð, ðð«ðð§ð ð²ð¨ð®? ð²ð¨ð®
ð¡ððð«ðð¥ðð¬ð¬ ð©ðððð ð¨ð ð¬ð¡ð¢ð.
ð ð¥ð¨ð¯ð ð²ð¨ð®
ð¬ð¡ð®ð ðð¡ð ðð®ðð¤ ð®ð©. ðð¨ð® ð¤ð¢ð¥ð¥ðð
ð¦ð² ðð«ð¢ðð§ð. ðð®ð«ð§ ð¢ð§ ð¡ðð¥ð¥.
ð ð°ð¨ð§'ð ð¬ðð¨ð© ðð¢ð¥ð¥ ð²ð¨ð®ð«ð ð¦ð¢ð§ðð¬
ð¥ððð¯ð ð¦ð ðð¥ð¨ð§ð.
ðð¥ððð¬ð, ðð¨ð§'ð ð¥ððð¯ð ð ð§ððð ð²ð¨ð®.
ð°ð¡ð² ðð«ð ð²ð¨ð® ðð¨ð¢ð§ð ðð¡ð¢ð¬?
ðð¨ð®'ð«ð ðð¡ð ð«ððð¬ð¨ð§ ð ð¬ððð²ðð
ð°ð¡ðð ðð¨ ð²ð¨ð® ðð¯ðð§ ð¦ððð§.
ðð¨ð®'ð«ð ðð¡ð ð«ððð¬ð¨ð§ ð ðð¢ðð§'ð ðð¨ð¦ð¦ð¢ð.
ð ðð¨ð§'ð ð®ð§ððð«ð¬ððð§ð.
ðð¡ð¨ ðð«ð ð²ð¨ð®?
ðð¥ððð¬ð ðð¨ð«ð ð¢ð¯ð ð¦ð, ð ð«ððð¥ð¥ð² ð¥ð¨ð¯ð ð²ð¨ð®
ðð¨ð® ð¤ð¢ð¥ð¥ðð ððð¥ð¯ð¢ð§ ðð¨ð¨.
ð ðð¨ð§'ð ð°ðð§ð ðð§ð²ð¨ð§ð ðð¨ ð ðð ð¢ð§ ð¨ð®ð« ð°ðð²
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He's insane. He didn't even answer my question to who he was. But, there's this feeling inside me that I kind of like the attention he gives me. It's so fucked up. He's creepy and he's a giant pervert why would I like a murderer? I tried to get my mind out of it. I pull out my electric guitar and started playing riffs and practicing some of my favourite solos. But I can't take him off my mind. Is he going to kill Rhys next? I've been getting closer with him lately. I hope Rhys will be alright. I stopped playing and I went on instagram. I stalked Rhys's instagram page and looked at all the photos he posted. I just hope he's alright.
ðð®ð«ððð«ðð«: ???
ðððð¥ð¤ðð«: ??? (ð²ð¨ð®'ð¥ð¥ ðð¢ð§ð ð¨ð®ð ð«ð¢ð ð¡ð ð§ð¨ð°!)
- I can see him through the hidden cameras I installed and he's stalking my account. So he does like me back. He's worried about Rhys, jackpot. I finally got what I always wanted. When we hugged when we went out of the house and when I was with him in the bedroom.
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- Maybe I should avoid Rhys. I know Maki is watching my every move. I'll stay away from Rhys to keep him safe. I wasn't able to keep Hanz safe even though we're just friends so I should not repeat that mistake again. I dressed up and started walking to school, I meet up with Keisha on the way. She went up to me and hugged me.
"I could barely sleep last night." She says.
"You're going to be alright." I tell her.
"It's odd, is there anything you're not telling me?" She asks. Maybe I should tell her. We start walking again.
"I wanted to tell you earlier but I wasn't exactly sure. I have a stalker." I tell her. Her eyes widened.
"He has been watching me for a long time. He's obsessed like crazy. He has been sending me messages and little notes and gifts, he hacked into my phone and he sees my every move and won't give me any privacy. Yesterday after the party, he admitted that he is the murderer of both Hanz and Melvin." I say.
"Holy fuck." She says.
"I shouldn't have went to the party. It's all my fault."
We both kept silent. She tried to comfort me but it was of no use. I saw Rhys waving at me, I ignored him. I don't want there to be anymore deaths. I avoided making eye contact with him.
ðð®ð«ððð«ðð« & ðððð¥ð¤ðð«: ðð¡ð²ð¬ ððð«ð¥ð¬ð¨ð§
- I see him and I wave at him but he just ignores me. He was just stalking my social media last night? Why is he acting like this?
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- Rhys walks up to me, shit.
"Yo Ray! Can we talk in the bathroom right now, it's urgent." He asks.
I'm scared. I don't know what to say, Maki could be watching right this moment. It's just a small talk right? Nothing is going to happen to him. I just have to make sure he comes out and in the bathroom with me just to make sure. I don't want anyone near him, I don't want him to get hurt.
"Yeah, sure" I reply.
We both go into the bathroom.
"You've been ignoring me, is something wrong?" He asks. Should I tell him? I don't want to freak him out. He's strong, he can handle it right?
"It's just, I'm worried." I mumbled.
"About what? The murderer?" He says.
"Yeah, I'm worried about you and other people I know. It's just destroying me." I say, trying not to tear up.
"Oh, why would you be worried?" He asks.
"Please don't tell anybody but, I have a stalker and he's the murderer. He kills the people who I'm just friends and close with. You're the only one I told and he probably didn't kill Keisha because she's my sister in Christ and he probably knows everything about me so. I just want you and everyone else to be safe." I say seriously.
"Do you feel safe? It's a dumb question but are you?"
He asks. Is he stupid?
"No, not at all. I don't. I barely have any freedom cause of him. The only thing he wants is to be with me. Why can't he just talk to me face to face in the first place? I'm not like those toxic people. Does he think I'm like them? And, the reason why I rejected Melvin was because I barely knew him and he made it sound so serious like we knew everything about each other." I say.
He nods at me.
"This doesn't feel safe, we shouldn't be talking right now. It's best if you ignore me too. It's not safe for me to talk to basically anyone now. The only thing I can do is to make sure everyone is safe and the only way I can do that is to ignore everyone." I say.
"Isn't that going to make you so lonely?" He asks.
"Yeah, I have no choice. He won't give me a choice. You never know, he might now let me even meet anyone new or else he'll kill them. I don't even know how much longer. Please, stay with your friend group. Don't go with anyone alone. If I tell the police I don't know. If he can get away with such extreme actions he could probably get away with that. He might even do something to me. I just want to live a normal life without a stalker killing everyone that I know." I say.
"Yeah, maybe we should go. I'll go back with my friends. Take care." He says. He was about to leave, but then he walked up to me and wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back. I immediately moved back.
"No. No no no no." I say repeatedly. Fuck. He's definitely going to be in danger.
"That was a bad idea, wasn't it?" He says.
"Yes.." I reply.
"Am I going to be in danger?" He asks.
"It's fine I'll text him. If he knows about it I'll try to make him not kill you." I tell him.
"Do you like him?" He says. What kind of question is that??
"Um, maybe I could change him? Fuck sorry that sounds crazy after you just uh." I stutter.
Do I even like Rhys? Many girls love him. But, Maki has this place in my heart. I don't even know if I deserve Rhys.
"Look Rhys, that kiss didn't mean anything okay? It's just that well. I'm not saying this just because I'm scared of my stalker it's just that, we're not meant for each other. I hope you find somebody else." I tell him.
"Yeah, I get it. I think it's a good idea to change him. Maybe it will work and life will get better you know?"
He says.
"Yeah well, it's nice talking to you. Maybe we could still be friends in the future." I say.
"Of course. See you man" he says.
After hours of school basically ignoring everyone I went back home. I go up to my bedroom to text Maki. He probably was watching me anyways. Technology is crazy nowadays.
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ð¡ðð², ðð¢ð ð® ð°ðððð¡ ð¦ð ð¢ð§ ðð¡ð
ðððð¡ð«ð¨ð¨ð¦?
ð¨ðð, ð ðð¥ð°ðð²ð¬ ðð¨ ð¦ð² ð¥ð¨ð¯ð.
ð¬ð¨ ð²ð¨ð® ð¤ð§ð¨ð° ð°ð¡ðð ð¢ð¦ ð ð¨ð¢ð§ð ð°ð¢ðð¡?
ð¦ðð²ðð, ð°ð¡ðð ð¢ð¬ ð¢ð ððð«ð¥ð¢ð§ð ?
ðð¨ ð²ð¨ð® ðððð®ðð¥ð¥ð² ð¥ð¨ð¯ð ð¦ð?
ð¨ð ðð¨ð®ð«ð¬ð, ðð¡ððð¬ ð ð¬ðð®ð©ð¢ð ðªð®ðð¬ðð¢ð¨ð§.
ðð¡ðð§ ð°ð¡ð² ðð¢ð ð²ð¨ð® ð¤ð¢ð¥ð¥
ðð¥ð¥ ðð¡ð¨ð¬ð ð¢ð§ð§ð¨ððð§ð ð©ðð¨ð©ð¥ð ð°ð¡ðð§ ð²ð¨ð®
ð¤ð§ð¨ð° ðð¡ðð ð°ð¢ð¥ð¥ ð¡ð®ð«ð ð¦ð? ðð¨ð§'ð ð²ð¨ð® ððð«ð
ððð¨ð®ð ð¦ð?
ð ðð¨ð§'ð ð°ðð§ð ðð¡ðð¦ ðð¨ ð¡ð®ð«ð ð²ð¨ð®.
ð°ð¡ðð?
ð ð¤ð§ð¨ð° ð²ð¨ð® ððð¥ð ð®ð§ðð¨ð¦ðð¨ð«ðððð¥ð ð°ð¢ðð¡ ðð¡ðð¦.
ðð¡ðð² ð°ðð«ð ð¡ð®ð«ðð§ð ð²ð¨ð® ð¦ðð§ððð¥ð¥ð².
ð²ð¨ð® ðð«ð ð¡ð®ð«ðð¢ð§ð ð¦ð ð¦ðð§ððð¥ð¥ð²
ð°ðð² ð¦ð¨ð«ð ðð¡ðð§ ðð¡ðð¦. ðð¡ð² ð¬ð¡ð¨ð®ð¥ð
ð ð¥ð¨ð¯ð ð²ð¨ð®?
ð'ð¦ ð¬ð¨ð«ð«ð², ð ð¤ð§ð¨ð° ð'ð¦ ð¢ð§ð¬ðð§ð
ð ð£ð®ð¬ð ð°ðð§ð ð²ð¨ð® ðð¨ ðð ð¥ð¨ð¯ðð
ð©ð«ð¨ð©ðð«ð¥ð² ðð§ð ð ð°ðð§ð ðð¡ðð ðð¨ð¨.
ð ð°ðð§ð ðð¨ ðð¡ðð§ð ð ð²ð¨ð®.
ð©ð¥ððð¬ð ð£ð®ð¬ð ð¬ðð¨ð© ðð¡ð¢ð¬.
ðð¨ð®'ð¥ð¥ ð¡ððð ð¦ð ð¦ð¨ð«ð ðð¡ðð§ ð²ð¨ð® ðð¯ðð« ðð¢ð.
ð ðð¨ð§'ð ððð«ð ð°ð¡ð¨ ð²ð¨ð® ðð«ð
ð ð£ð®ð¬ð ð°ðð§ð ðð¨ ðð ð¥ð¨ð¯ðð ðð§ð ð
ð°ðð§ð ð²ð¨ð® ðð¨ ðð¡ðð§ð ð.
ðð ð°ð¢ð¥ð¥ ð¡ð®ð«ð ð²ð¨ð®. ð ðð¥ð«ðððð²
ð¡ð®ð«ð ð²ð¨ð® ð¬ð¨ ð¦ð®ðð¡ ðð§ð ð¨ðð¡ðð«ð¬.
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