Shit! I was supposed to be scaring Mahara away! Not pushing her into Larson's arms!
Why doesn't he look at me the way he does her?
I'm not good enough!
Looking into the mirror I take in my features.
I need to look like her.
I need to be like her.
I need her out of the way for good!
Once she's gone I can take Larson for myself. Fuck her! I'm going to kill that stupid bitch!
Taking out my burner phone I text her.
Me: Wrong move! Watch your back!
Clutching my phone I call the only other number I have.
"Hello?" They answer.
"Hello Detective? It's me." I say sweetly.
"Stop fucking calling me! This is done! The whole school is freaking out about what you did! They'll catch you, I'm out!" He whisper yells. Making me laugh.
"Oh Detective, I know all your dirty secrets. Don't make me go public!" I yell back.
"What the fuck do you want now?!" He whispers quietly.
"Did Larson come to you today? I sent the text yesterday, but I wasn't sure if he'd reach out to you."
He blows out a heavy sigh, "yes, he came to me. He wanted me to track the text and some casino in Tennessee."
"Why? What's at a casino in Tennessee?" I ask.
"I don't fucking know. He wanted to talk to the owner. Dale something. I don't know it's fucking late!"
Mhm, I'll need to check that out.
"I knew he'd come to you. I need you to tell me everything that's happening okay?"
"You're fucking crazy you know that?!" He yells.
"I need Mahara gone! Do whatever it takes! Just make it happen!" I scream before ending the call throwing the phone to the ground.
Soon Larson will be mine. All I have to do is get rid of that trailer trash whore. No matter what it takes.
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Sticks and Stones - A Stalker Romance
RomancePlease be aware that this is the first book I've ever written so please be kind. ‼️‼️ Larson🚩🚩 My life is empty, boring, dull, until I meet her. She's mine the moment I see her. My heart, my soul, my obsession. She knows I'm crazy about her, but s...
