1989 seconds with you

Bad blood

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You can do it! Love you!

I am soooo sorry for this short chapter guys, but I'll make up for it in the next chapters!

Also comment on who you think the anonymous is! I'd like to know what my readers think :)

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1st February

"I think Meredith wants a friend." I laughed over the phone.

"Well then get her one! You're a cat lady anyway, I'm sure you don't mind having another cat in the house." Selena suggested.

I was thinking about getting a new cat for a while now, but I wasn't so sure. I didn't want the world to go crazy about it. It was just a cat.

I mean of course the swifties would totally adore them (A/N: sorry I just had to XD) and there goes another cat being more famous than me.

This new life, new start in New York, I decided to do what I want. Cut my hair short, change my fashion style, and just be myself. I didn't really care what the world thinks right now.

"Alright then, thanks for the suggestions," I said. "meet you sometimes soon?"

"Yeah sure! That might be the next award shows that are coming up and you will just slay, again." She snorted before hanging up.

I threw my phone on my bed before getting up and walked to the bathroom. Morning calls weren't really my thing. Meredith, who was still sleeping at the end of my bed purred quietly as I sneaked into the bathroom.

Once I finished my shower I got into my over sized t-shirt and some shorts just to be comfortable at home. I went down and that was when the mailman came in for some delivery.

A small FedEx box, and a letter. I was starting to get scared of opening these packages, I knew it was from the same anonymous stranger. But I couldn't resist, I couldn't dump the box somewhere and pretend that it wasn't sent at all.

Gathering all the courage, I opened the box, revealing a package of paintbrushes of many sizes, then I remembered. I quickly drop the brushes and ran back up to my room and opened the drawer that I kept all the gifts in. I scrambled through it and found what I was looking for.

25th January, a pack of paint and a sculpture.

It was like puzzle pieces coming together. The paintbrushes were for my to paint the little sculpture with the pack of paint. Not everyone knew how much I adored painting, only some knew. I ran back down and found some bandages under the box. This is odd. Very odd.

Did this anonymous person plan it? They must have. I wasn't allowed to throw a single gift away, or the puzzle will be incomplete. I need to collect everything, until the last gift comes, I might know who it was from.

This time there was no letters, though. I was sure they will send one next time, I could kind of see a pattern now. But the gift was getting stranger everyday, I wasn't sure what I should do about it, I was kind of freaking out.

I grabbed the bandages and put in in the cabinet in the kitchen. Who knows? Maybe I'll need it someday.

It was weird, because even though I had everything, there were little things I left out. I never had bandages. Ever. How was that possible?

Since I wasn't going any where, why don't just start painting the sculpture? Instead of just painting on a plain white canvas, why not try something new? I put the paintbrushes in the box before carrying it upstairs.

Meredith was on the bed, lazily purring away as usual. I set the equipments on the desk and started painting right away.

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After a few hours of delicately painting the beautiul sculpture, I finally finished. Well yes, a part of me said that was a total waste of time. The other part of me actually enjoyed it and was quite pleased.

I don't know, maybe instead of thinking this 'anonymous' is a freak, maybe say he/ she was just some fans who are overly obsessed with me and at a point, and was starting to act a bit... Creepy.

I mean, why did they need to keep anonymous? Everyone wanted me to know their identity and existent, no one wanted to stay hidden. Maybe they will reveal their name later?

What I really didn't understand was the address. It was tore off everytime and I had no idea how. Aren't they supposed to be on at all times? Or maybe it wasn't a proper mail? Maybe they delivered it themselves, and not through the post office?

Things were getting to my head, and I just wanted to forget about this mystery. I admired the beauty of the sculpture before I left it to dry on my desk.

I pretty much spent the rest of the day baking, and Meredith wouldn't stop bugging me. I mean of course I wanted to give her some, but cats aren't suppose to have chocolate right?

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Weird ending ew, sorry guys this chapter is v v short but get ready for the next chapter!