Chapter 3
(Avery's point of view)
It was Sunday morning and I had school tomorrow, something I definitely did not look forward to.
I sighed as I picked up my cell phone and checked for any new messages from my friends.
I had one message from Stella just saying she understood and hoped I felt better.
I was having mixed emotions about what happened last night, but I thought it would be better if I did not tell anyone maybe it was just an accident and they thought I was someone else, but that was not possible was it I mean they saw what I looked like... right or maybe I looked like the girl they were after.
I was so confused and tried to make since of what happened last night. I would feel bad for whoever they were after if it was not me, but I was broken out of my train of my thought when my cell phone went off.
RING RING RING RING
"Hello?"
"Hey Avery, are you feeling better? Did you at least have fun at your party?" Asked my best friend Stella
"Oh hey Stells, Yeah I am feeling a lot better and I had a bunch of fun at my party last night, thanks so much! I really enjoyed that." I replied
" I am glad you did, I was just checking in on you ha-ha!"
"Well thanks for your concern mother!" I giggled
" Hey I am not that old yet," she joked
"Hey stells." I asked
"Yes?"
"Can you please pass the news around that we have dance practice tomorrow after school?"
" Yeah sure Avery I will post it on facebook and text everyone on my phone."
"Thanks, I would do it, but I am busy trying to put together a routine for our dance tournament in 8 weeks!"
" No problem! I am super excited for the tournament!"
"Same here, well I got to go, still busy trying to pick the right song out."
"Bye"
"Bye'
After I got off the phone I started scrolling through my iPod list and trying to find an amazing song that will catch the judges' attention and get us to win.
~~~~~~~~ 5 hours later ~~~~~~~~
I was all gross, hot and sweaty. I felt so nasty from experimenting different dance moves with different songs.
I think I lost over 500 pounds just from doing this. I quickly called up the dance studio and arranged for them to let us practice there next Saturday to practice since we are not allowed to use the school's gym doing the weekend.
When I finished that I jumped in the shower and got ready for bed. I was extremely tired.
As I was just about to hit the sack, my cell phone rang.
RING RING RING RING
"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhh, why now," I practically shouted.
I looked over at my phone and grabbed it hoping to end this conversation quickly.
"Hello," I said half out of it.
I heard mumbling in the background and a shhhhhhhhhh sound. Then a deep male voice came on.
"Just because you got away does not mean you're safe." the male said I could tell he had a heavy Spanish accent
"Who who is this?" I asked as I stumbled over my words frightened.
"Your worst night mare darling." He said
"How how how did you get my number," I stuttered
"Don't worry chica, I am watching you! Goodbye.'
I was having a mini heart attack I looked at the caller ID and it said private. Great I thought to myself, what the hell am I supposed to do about this.
I knew one thing for sure I was probably going to have the worst sleep tonight because I am too afraid to shut my eyes.
I was scared tired and nervous for what tomorrow would bring. I knew I could not let my fears get the best of me. I was just waiting for somebody to call and say it was all a joke.
I never got that call though, but later on that night I somehow drifted into a deep sleep.
'''''Authors Note''''''''
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