Again, very much unedited. But it's here.
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My sister was lying peacefully in her bed while I tried to finish a research paper that is due Monday.
I knew leaving everything to the last minute wasn't a good thing but I couldn't help it. That just happens, but it does help- it seems last minute is when I do my best work.
"I don't know." My sister hissed under her breath. I looked up and she was lightly snoring. Her eyes were tightly shut and I let out a sigh, of course she's sleeping.
Picking up my phone I check the time and notice it's eight, it wasn't even that late and that girl was asleep already.
I raise an eyebrow at the five messages I got.
Deciding I should take a quick break, I open my phone and looked through the messages.
From: Kerum
Xavier doesn't leave me alone!
From: Kerum
I swear Denies, he might be hot but he's too scary. He keeps threatening me.
I agreed with the last one, he is scary.
From: Kerum
Oh gosh, he can track me down?! Did you know that?
My eyes widened. I noticed that message was sent around six thirty. I let out a breath, I thought he was done with me. We didn't speak for a week, but here he is trying to get a hold of me yet again. Which didn't make sense, I helped him with what he needed.
I turn my head to my sister, observing the way slept. She had no worries, I on the other hand had other people's worries along with my own.
Taking the small courage I had within me I opened the fourth message.
From: Kerum
He knows where I live. I'm gonna punch you if he comes.
Although, I knew she wouldn't punch me I still got worried for her. I sucked it up and texted her back;
To: Kerum
Give him my number /:
She answered right away.
From: Kerum
Yeah.. Aha I already gave it to him... Sorry he's scary.
Why didn't he send me a message then? Remembering suddenly that I got five messages and not just four I took a deep breath and exited out of my conversation with Kerum.
I looked around and noticed the last message wasn't from an unknown number, it was from Lucio.
From: Lucio
I got 2 talk to u, message me when we can meet
I cringe at the word text, it really did bother me for some reason when people didn't type the whole world out.
"Meet?" I reread it, taking a look around. Although it was eight the sun wasn't completely gone.
Turning to look at my research paper I thought about it, I just needed ten minutes and I'll be done with it. So without thinking twice about it I send him a message saying I'll meet him at the park in twenty minutes.
I began to work on the essay without looking back on my phone.
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Walking to the park wasn't as bad as I thought, it was peaceful.
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