I don't even remember the drive home honestly. There is something up with this boy .. man .. I don't even know how to word it because I don't know how old he is nor do I know his name. Why me? maybe it's a set up. What if I'm on someone's hit list or something or what if it's a stalker? Or maybe he really just decided to shoot his shot with me? All this thinking with my already true crime filled brain is giving me a headache and it's 11:30pm and I haven't eaten anything. I haven't even gotten out of my car yet and I've been home for five minutes now. I graze around my dark passenger seat making sure I get everything, phone, keys, bag, check. I get out of my car making sure I locked my car three times over. Making it to the front door of my apartment opening the door to a empty dark place, remembering to not turn my lights on right away just in case someone is watching me . I sit my stuff down on the island and walk to my bedroom. I'm so tired and I still have to cook , I don't wanna cook but at the same time I don't want sleep for dinner I say to myself walking to the bathroom turning on the light. I look just how I feel exhausted. I turn water on hot all the way and feel the stress of the day steam away already.
I hook up my speaker to listen to my scary stories to relax then I see it the notification from about and hour ago, I pause . something is telling me to add him back just to see .. see what all of this is really about . Maybe he's seen me around the job before . I'm never one to step out of my comfort zone. screw it why not I unlocked my phone go to snapchat and hit the add friends list and there it is."joequav88" I press accept I really I don't regret this. I say to myself getting in the shower to officially wash this day away.
That felt like the shower I didn't know I needed wrapping myself in my towel I walk back to my bedroom slipping into my big t-shirt walking into the kitchen "hmm what to eat" I mumble to myself it's looking like pasta tonight something quick and easy. I get it started and turn my stories on the tv now so I can curl up on the couch and what the cartoon version of them.
vzz vzz
My phone.
I glance over to the coffee table, its snapchat two notification this time I'm all of a sudden very nervous I pick it up to unlock it. It's him there's a message, I half slide it not opening it all the way I can't seem that easy I think to myself
" wussup ma I see you took me up on the offer"
YOU ARE READING
Thugga
Teen FictionDon't do it . Don't do it. Step out of your comfort zone they say It'll be fun you need a change they say But will i ever come back from the dark side ?