January 17th (time skip)
Well.. Nash is left.. Im lonely...
Me: *calls Shawn*
Shawn: Hello?
Me: Hey sexy. When you gonna come over?
Shawn: *laughs* probably never, Kry. I have a girlfriend now.
Me: WHAT?!
Shawn: n-n-NOTHING!
Me: Fuck you, Shawn! Delete my number
I hung up the phone.
I looked down and plopped on the couch.
My phone rang.
Me: *answers* *Sob* h-h-Hello? ;'(
Kyle: Where the fuck are you slut?
Me: Home, w-why?
Kyle: You better hope to god i dont see you when i get home. You're dead, you hear me? DEAD.
Me: Kyle, what happened?
Kyle: You fucked Matt, Whore! It's in a magazine! I saw your fucking face, Bitch! I'm coming home. You are gonna die tonight.
Me: No im not!
I hung up and called 911.
Operator: 911, what is your emergency?
Me: My boyfriend just threatened to kill me.
Kyle came home before The cops came
*Deng dawng owhn deh Duor xD*
Kyle: Can i help you?
Police officer: We're looking for a um.. Girl named Krystilla Bisognin?
Kyle: She doesn't live here.
Me: YES I DO!! HELP!
Kyle: Shut the fuck up before i—
Police officer: Before you what?
Kyle: Hurt her...
Police officer: Sir we got a call you threatened miss Krystilla. Saying "im gonna fucking kill you tonight" is that true?
Me: YES!! I HAVE EVIDENCE ON MY PHONE!
Police officer: We're gonna review that.
They reviewed it and Kyle went to jail.
I got a restraining order against Kyle. I lived with Cam since..he lived alone..We flirted back and fourth, but never went ALL the way..
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My Little Secrets
FanficSex: Female. Name: Krystill Armin Bisognin. Age: 18 and a half. Sexual preference: Men. Partner: Kyle Jann Ionsel. Description: 5'5, 95 Lbs, Light Blonde hair, and Not happy in relationship.
