Chapter one | that night I saw him

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—𝐙𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐧—

"Let's break up."

"What?" I ask him.

"Damien. What happened while you were gone. All we did was not talk for 3 weeks and now your mad at me? For things you said were ok" i ask him. We ment up at the park at midnight and he wants to break up with me

"That's not my name." He tells me and i stand with my mouth somewhat open. Shocked.

"You never told me your name? Jeez what else have you liled about" i ask him. He's probably going to lie again.

"I lied. A lot. I never told you my real name, real motive, anything" he says. I don't know what's true and what's false anymore.

"Wow. Fuck.." i shake my head and walk away "fuck you Damien or whatever your name is" i walk away.

then i see a guy in a tree. Brushing his fingers through his hair jet black hair. He looks handsome but i shake my head and keep walking

I get home and then walk straight to my room, sense my dad was asleep.


That morning

I reserved a note in the mail. The paper seemed kinda old and the writing seemed, not going to lie cool.

The note reads
'Dear zalin.
It's your admirer. I have been meaning to send this mail to you for some time and just now got my chance. I saw what he did to you and i want to help you, heal you from all your pain and suffering you have been through. I want to see you smile, laugh, jump around like you use to.

From: your secret'

Sooo what I'm getting at i have a stalker?...

"BESTIE!" I run up to her while we are in the same hall together in school

"Girl.. help me-" i then see someone by me. A man... scary

"Hello, miss" He said kindly. Shocking me a little.

"Uhh.. hello. Can i talk to my friend for a moment and then get to you?" I ask and he nods his head insteadly

"As you wish" he smiles and takes a few steps back. Staying around by me. I noticed him a little bit away, comforting in a very bad way sense I SHOULD BE NERVOUS SENSE I GOT THAT NOTE

Never mind.
Got nervous.

"Ok so girl i got this note. Look" i show her the note and she looks at me like I'm about to die

"This looks... old..." she tells me and looks a little more relaxed now.

"I know. It's weird but.. whatever" i take the note back and put it away. "Ima test something. I'll be back" i tell her and walk away and she looks at me like I'm mentally unstable. I am

"Girl-" she says as i walked.

I walk into the woman's bathroom and take a broken piece of the window. Sense yesterday someone hurt themselves by punching the mirror but as if the school cared.

I take it and put it near my wrist and then a guy walks in. The same man from earlier "don't!" He said nervously and threw the peace of glass away from me.

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