Chosen by the player

Chapter 3: Kylie

"What's wrong?" Caroline asks probably after seeing the worried look on my face. I hide the envelope and the pictures behind my back and reply, "Nothing's wrong. Just a bit tired." I give her a shy smile and hurry to my room.
I place the letters on my desk and decide to take a shower to clear my head.

My roommates CANNOT know about this. They would worry about me and I do not wanna worry them about something as trivial as this. It'll probably come to an end soon. Right? Right.

I decide to take a hot shower to erase my worries and instead relax a little for once. After my shower, I decide to go see what Alanna and Caroline are doing.
So, I knock on Caroline's door and she opens it with a look of worry on her face.

"Hey ky, come in." She says opening the door a little wider.
I see Alanna sitting on one of the pink ottomans and sit on the one next to her while Caroline sits opposite to us on her bed.

"Listen, you looked really worried and panicked earlier. Are you okay? Please tell us if anything is going on. We promise to be there for you" Alanna says looking worried.

"I'm fine, really." I reply with a small smile.

"Okay then."

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The next morning was HECTIC. It was only the third day but people were coming up to us all day asking us if we wanted join their workshops or join a new sports team. I already had a lot on my plate with law. I did not need other distractions. So, I declined most of them. Alanna did end up taking cheerleading though.

After all my morning classes were done, I decide to grab food for lunch. At the cafeteria while I was looking for tables to sit at, I see a familiar face wave me over.
I walk over and sit next to Jake Donovan.
He was the goalie for the soccer team.
With clear blue eyes and muscular frame, Jake Donovan could EASILY make anyone swoon over him.

"Hey, gorgeous." He winks at me as I slide in next to him.
"Not happening Jake." I roll my eyes.

I've known Jake since freshman year. He needed someone to tutor him and I needed the distraction. We've become good friends over time but he occasionally flirts with me every now and then as a joke.

He claps his hands, "So, I hear your boyfriend punched a guy the other day for touching you."

"He's NOT my boyfriend and never will be. I would rather dip myself in acid a hundred times than be his girlfriend. Besides even if I didn't hate him, I wouldn't date him. He's too much of a player." I say with a shrug.

"Well that whole punching for touching thing doesn't sound very enemy-like." He raises an eyebrow.

"Gosh you're insufferable." I roll my eyes.

"Okay well I have practice now so gotta go. I'll see you Friday for coffee?"

"Uhh- Yep. Works for me." I give him a smile before he goes off for practice.

After I finished my lunch leisurely, I attended my last class which was psych (minor subject) and I began walking from class to my dorm as I received a notification.

Unknown: Hey beautiful. I hear your going for coffee with Jake on Friday. If you truly consider Jake as a friend, you will skip the coffee date.

I scoff. I'm pretty sure this guy and the person who sent me the flowers are the same. No fucking way he has the audacity to first, take pictures of me without my consent and second, BLACKMAIL me into not meeting up with my friends.

When I find this guy I tell you, I'm chopping his dick off with the machete my dad gave me when I started college.

I debate going on Friday to meet up with Jake. I don't wanna potentially harm Jake because to this supposed stalker. Just as I  was about to message Jake to tell him that Friday's off, I get a message from him.

Hey, I need to talk to you about something important on Friday. Please come.
Do not bail like last time.😡

I put my phone back in my bag and open the door to the dorm. I head inside and see Caroline. "Hey, where have you been? Get ready for the party at blackwoods house!" She says in an excited tone.

I smile and reply," Okay, just give me 5 minutes."

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I finish getting ready in... Okay fine I took 45 minutes to get ready. BUT, in my opinion, I look very good.

I decided to wear a simple red dress that hugs my curves perfectly. With a low bun.