Riverwood Academy - AIRLINE BLUE

|| CREEPS||

i grumbled as i woke up. the first thing i did was check my phone.

three hundred texts.

one hunred and five missed calls.

" what?" i whispered sitting up. all off them where from the same number as yesterday. i shook my head trying to ignore the fact my body was wracked with fear. i blocked the number and deleted the texts without reading them. but in the preivew i saw I will make you mine again aella gold.

"who is this person?" i asked shaking visibly.

"are you okay aella?" sophia asked brushing her hair. i nodded quickly and got up. i put my phone in my pocket.

i walked into the math class room on my phone and sat at my spot at the back. brook slipped into the seat next to me. i didnt looked up as i opened google and typed in a name

Max Wanning.

me ex. he was in jail for attempted murder and assult. unless he got out and sent those messgaes. after checking some link si confimered he was still in jail which meant he couldnt be the one sending the messges unless he was getting someone else to send the messges and call me.

the whole lesson i was just typing names into google. all of my exs and people who didnt like me. all i could find infomation about was Alicia who won a horse show a week ago and a friend names Pacey Rules who is in jail for robbing a store. a few months left on her sentence so i dont know who it could be.

"Aella please come to the front." the teacher said. i looked up and saw the class room was empty. i got up and walked over biting my lip/

"yes miss Win?" i asked.

"you where on your phone all lesson. why?" she asked. yeah im not gonna tell her im getting threats from someone.

"i was texting my sister who just got broken up with by her boy friend of five years." i said my voice trailing off at the end.

"okay darling i'll send you what you missed." she smiled and i nodded and hurried away out of the class room and to my next class. i stopped at my locker and opened it, putting my math books in and taking out my Technogly books. under the books on the locker floor was a note. i picked it up.

Your mine. break up with alex before i find you and make you.

the words where written in a dark red dried liqud.

"I hope thats red gatorde." i said and quickly put the note in my pocket and ran to my next class. 

after class i went to the cafetria and grabbed lunch. i'd chosen nachos and some salad. i waited for my friends at the table looking at the note. it couldnt be ink, ink didnt try like that. it was blood. yet i refused to admit ti.

"hey aella!" alex said and sat down, brook sat down next to me with a guy called Marucs so often sat with us.

"i've been getting threats from someone and a message in blood what do i do?" i asked. i showed them the missed calls and message.

"TELL SOMEONE YOU IDIOT." brook slapped me across the face. hard. i shoved her and rubbed my cheek.

" i cant. i cant say why." i said my voice shaky.

"fine. could it be your ex?" alex asked.

" checked, hes in jail. probaly nothing." i mumbled and we all nodded and changed the subject. not wanting to admit the fact i was in danger.

i skipped the rest of the day and hid in blues stall. blue had been lookign at me very concered while i'd spent multiple hours googling stalkers. i had to tack up for my lesson soon but i wasnt in the mood to ride.

"okay buddy i gotta ride." i gave his butt a slap as i walked out of the stall. i grabbed swiper and tied him up at the cross ties. after my tack getting thrown all the cross ties i'd manged to tack him up in a cute navy set. i was in leggings and an old jumper and some boots i'd found in my riding llocker cause i ahdnt gone back to the dorm to tack up.

i walked swiper around the arena. my mind wasnt on anything but the note and the calls. Mr. corner came in and so did the other riders.

"okay guys trot then canter while i set up poles." mr. corner called out and a few stable hands came and they started setting up poles.

"heather trot over those poles, then aella then alex then brook then Gi." mr corner called out.

when it was my turn swiper pulled at the reins and threw his head up. i gave him a pat as we went over the poles. he misplaced his foot and stepped on the pole. swiper spooked and reared up. he spun around and lept over the poles galloping and bucking. i gripping the oh shit strap attatched to the saddle trying to stay on. with one last buck i fell off and crashed into the floor. 

i gasped as i sat up. swiped walked over to mr corner and bit his hat and threw it. i sighed and got up and took swiper from mr. corner. i brushed the dirt off and got back on.

by the end of the lesson we where both sweaty and walking out of the arena. once swiper was untacked, brushed and washed down i put him away and fed all the horses. i checked my phone and i had a few texts from the person. i gulped. i'd blocked the number. how? i checked and it was a new one but the same person i guessed. the texts where tthe same so i deleted them.

when i got back no one was there. everyone was heading to dinner but i wasnt hungry yet. i'd porbaly just have ceral. i checked my emails and saw an email from mr. corner.

hi there Year 8 equestrains,

we have deiced to cut down the groups into three main levels, beginer, intermidte and advanced. there will be multiple diffrent groups inside those levels. we are also gonna add captians which will be chosen in a few weeks and annocued at the all school assmebly.

i skipped past all the other levels and names of other riders and times 

ADVANCED

group one 

heather Rill

gi rosie

group two

brooklyn Powers 

alex godwin 

Aella gold 

i breathed a sigh of relif. i was in the best team. i glanced down at my phone.

congrats on making the team aella.

this is getting weird.