Ranked #7 in Toxic
#3 in BWWM
#20 in dark romance
Raya doesn't believe in love anymore because every guy she dates or takes serious shows her why she'd rather be alone but she that doesn't mean she wants to be. One night on a night she was called...
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Raya
Thumping sounds and pleading is heard on the other side and being the nosy Nancy that I am, I got up from my position to peak through the peephole again.
A hooded man stood over another guy was kneeling and covering his stomach. The man standing held a knife in his hand and was dragging the by his hair down the halls. I covered my mouth to hide my cry as I watched the scene.
Walking backwards, I ran towards my phone and hurriedly plugged it into my charger. I waited about two minutes in silence before my phone finally cut back on.
I dialed 911 as soon as I unlocked my screen.
"911, what's your emergency?" The dispatcher said.
Stuttering, I came out with "t-there's this m-man who was outside my door.. h-he was trying to get inside my home and-"
"Slow down ma'am, I can't hear you."
"There's a Man! Outside my apartment! I think he's been stalking me."
"Is this man still outside of your apartment?"
"Yes I-hello?" I said, starting to panic when the call was suddenly cut.
Then, a message came through.
Unknown: Calling the cops when I just saved you from getting murdered is crazy
Me: I didn't ask for ur help! Ur just as bad as him stalking me and shit! How do u even know where I stay??!!
Unknown: I don't get why your complaining, you're fine now
Me: I'm traumatized!
Unknown: how sad
Then, something stuck to me.
Me: r u the one sending me those flowers and chocolates? And the money? What is that about?
