" That bitch was crazy did you see the was she looked at her?" Ash screamed as we looked at the tv.
" yes bruh we seen it just like you did." I said seconds away from snapping on her I hate when people do that when I'm trying to watch tv.
" bruh her face that is crazy asab" Ash kept talking " yo China you listening?"
" Nah mayne I'm trynna hear the tv if you don't mind." I answered trying to keep calm.
But she kept talking. I love ash to death half of the reason is because she's my big sister. If she wasn't I would've been snapped on her for sure.
After a while I realized I wasn't going to be able to hear the tv over Ash yelling so I went to my room.
I laid and my bed and started scrolling down my timeline on Instagram. My phone started dying so I got up to get my phone charger off the dresser. As I was getting the charger of the dresser I peeped a note bright pink note.
I opened the folded piece of paper to see this
Dear Chyna
I've been watching you for a while now... I've learned a lot of interesting things about you and one of those things that I've learned is that your the right one for me... Don't try to hide or run because I'll most likely find you. Just know that the time is coming soon
Love BreezyI read the letter again two times trying to make sure I'm reading this wrong.
What the fuck. This nigga got me fucked. He think that he just gon bust up in my room and shit while I'm not in here and leave a letter like a lil pussy. Then got the nerve to tell me don't run. Nigga ain't nothing to from Ian one of those dumb girls on them scary movies I'll beat yo ass.
I threw the note in the trash and put my phone on the charger. I laid back down in my bed and tried to go to sleep. As hard as I tried to go to sleep I couldn't because the note was still on my mind. The note caused soooo many thoughts to come in my head.
Is he serious?
Do I know him?
Why do he want me?
What does he want with me?
Should I be scared?
All of these thoughts roaming through my head until I finally fell asleep.
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Obsessed
Randomob·sess əbˈses/preoccupy or fill the mind of (someone) continually, intrusively, and to a troubling extent.