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The same day

C h a r l o t t e

Mikeyy: mika mika mikachuu!

It's part of the conversation we had a few weeks before he died.

Charr: who ever this is stop fúckîng around. ur sick using a dead persons phone

I placed my phone on the counter and ignored the numerous times it buzzed and after a while it stopped. I picked it up to see there was no messages. Weird.

I decided to ring Calum as he was the closest to Michael.

After a few rings, he picked up.

"Hey Char!"

"Hey Cal, have you been getting any texts from Michaels' number?" I asked.

"What? No? Why?"

I shook my head then remembered he couldn't see me.

"Someone's got his number and fućking with me" I sighed.

"I'll be round with Rorey in 20" he told me and put the phone down after brief goodbyes.

Again, my phone sounded and I cursed to myself.

Mikeyy: wen is cal gettin here

Charr: can you stop please

Mikeyy: ur

Mikeyy: ur ur ur

I was getting sick of this. I turned off my phone and placed it in the counter again and waited for Cal and Rorey.
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Ok so I'm basing this off of a creepy pasta I once watched and it scared the fúck out of me. Yeah call me unoriginal but u don't see anyone else writing a fanfiction like this so shut up

I wanna start a Malum story idk wtf

I hope you're enjoying so far woooooo

Ily guys bye

This story is already at 100 reads lol thank you I love you

Self promo time I have a poetry book out woo bye

-Tianna xx

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