A\N : this chapter is a bit disorganized. So the bold letters are past tense while the thin letters are present tense.
Read on...
You left your purse
-8hrs ago
"Shit" I closed my eyes.
I thought I was dreaming
I had successfully crept back into my room without anyone noticing. A sigh left my lips as I switched the lights on. A white paper caught my eye on me laid on the table
32456783 _call me
Throwing off my blazer and the rest of my school uniform, I change to something more breathable. This really would be better as a dream.
I looked around for any peering cameras. This had to a joke
It wasn't a joke.
I turned the paper over
"If you want to know about your dad"
A gasp escaped my lips. Ladies and gentlemen how did my life turn to a thriller/mystery ?
"There's only one way to know if this is a joke or not" I dialed in the number and after a few rings the other end picked up.
"Hello?" It completely ignored me.
"I know about your dad, I can't tell you all at once but I know you and I can see you"
The call ended.
Weirs. I called the line again ...it didn't respond.
A message popped up my screen
Don't get the police involved.
It was from the same number I couldn't text back.
I grabbed my phone and left the house, the uber I ordered was already at my gate.
Another message popped up.
I have a loud mouth
And I'm drunk
-Marissa
I clicked delete. Ew .I needed to sleep .
I searched through the dirt, and there it was: my purse. I dusted the sand off it and decided to walk home .
The wind caressed my hair while dust particles filled my nose making me sneeze ever so often as I walked down the pavement. An ice cream shop was close by perhaps stopping by will help me understand me a bit more.
I opened the door luckily there was no chime. Unfortunately the queue was long.
Who was mystery texter? A sigh left me as I walked out of the ice cream parlour. My shoe hit a Stone
My phone vibrated through my pockets.
I reached for it
A new message from mystery tester
I felt panic in my chest, my legs stopped moving.
Do you believe me now
Was captioned on a picture of little me and dad feeding ducks...
***
Sorry for not updating. I fell sick and yh that's pretty much my excuse... So sorry.
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