Wrong Number

Chapter 30

It's been over 3 days, and Lizzie hasn't texted Y/n back. She hasn't been able to sleep since then, because of being worried. She still doesn't know what is happening and why wouldn't she answer. She has both texted and called her a few times but she never answers. Every message that Y/n sent, Lizzie would either leave her on read, or leave her on delivered.

All Y/n wanted was an answer, to why would Lizzie avoid her.

At first she thought she said something that might have upset her so that's why she hung up so unexpectedly, but she's pretty sure that she never did, so, what's actually happening?

Meanwhile, Alissa was watching tv on the couch. She's been feeling a bit worried for Y/n. She barely comes out of her room since Lizzie left. She only comes out to find something to eat, which lately it has been only once a day, and walks back to her room locking the door each time.

While watching tv, Alissa heard Y/n finally walk out of her room, so she took the chance to speak with her.

Alissa gets up from the couch, "Hey, are you ok?" and asked before Y/n opened the fridge.

Y/n: "No." She says right away and opens the fridge.

Alissa: "What's wrong?"

Y/n sighs. "Lizzie. That's wrong."

Alissa: "What about her?"

Y/n: "Since that photo was leaked, she hasn't spoken to me yet."

Alissa: "Oh- I'm sorry."

Y/n takes the milk out of the fridge, "Me too." and mumbled to herself.

After serving herself cereal, y/n then sat on the kitchen table. Alissa walked back to the couch, by the way her sister looked, she didn't think annoying her was the right thing to do this time. It wasn't until when Alissa was about to walk away, she got a notification.

Alissa: "Oh shit!" She shouted amazed, her hand flies to her mouth looking at her phone.

Y/n just stares at her for a second confused, but not really caring she continues eating her cereal.

Alissa looks at Y/n in shock, standing still.

Y/n looks back at her sister, and notices how she was staring at her with a shocked look.

Y/n: "What?" She furrowed her brows.

Alissa looks back at her phone. "I- It's-"
She tried explaining, but instead she walked towards Y/n. "See it for yourself." She says as she hands her her phone.

Y/n looks at what Alissa was showing her. "What the hell is this?" She asked, trying to understand what she was reading.

Alissa: "I just saw it-"

Y/n: "This has to be fake." She says.

Alissa: "Well it's not, and it's everywhere." She takes back her a phone and keeps looking. "It's not the only page that says it."

Y/n stands up from the kitchen table and goes to her room to find her phone.

She unlocked it and called Lizzie but she didn't answer, and knowing she wasn't going to any time soon, she texted her instead.

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Lizzie

Yesterday

I miss you :(
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