Friday, 13th March 2015

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It was really awkward on the plane home. We didn't really talk much, but I wanted to say something. I asked him, "Are you sure you like me?"
"Yeah, Bee I love you and you mean the world to me and I never want to lose you. Ever."
"Okay."

I walked up to our apartment and the door was open. I shouted down the hallway,
"Mitchell, did you lock the door when you left?"
"Yeah, why?"
"The door is wide open!"
"Don't go in Bee, let me go in first!"

Mitchell walked in and the first thing I saw was markings in red lipstick all over our white walls, in my room, my bed was overturned and there was a note stuck to my mirror, it read,
'I know where you are, Bee Bumble.'

I recognised the handwriting immediately. Sean

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