Psycho | h.s

3.

I picked up the phone , my heart beating and lips quivering .
"H-hello" I answered stuttering in fear.
"Hi , umm..Brooklyn, my name if Harry, you probably don't know me but I'm in your history class,I sit three seats behind you in the forth row." He said.
I was relieved that it wasn't some crazy psycho, but then..how could I be so sure? I don't even know a Harry but then again I'm not very observant.
"Oh, hi," I lied trying to seem like I took interest or like I actually knew him.
"I think you are really nice and pretty and I was just wondering if maybe you would like to hang out some time?" His voice trembling with nerves.
"Tomorrow, maybe at lunch?" Why did I say yes to a date with a guy who may or may not exist. "Well, I have to go..clean my cat. Bye!" I said quickly and stabbed the red phone key. I don't even have a cat stupid, I thought to myself.

HARRY POV
Oh shit,what's going to happen when I'm not by history? I mean I'm not actually in any of her classes nor in her lunch period.
"She is such a stupid bitch who will break your heart and not have a care in the world" said the voice in my head.
I called him the monster .The monster was scared of love, tricky to love and likes to play with love.
I paced back and forth in my dark room with drawings in the walls. "My plan won't work , I'm such an idiot," I said to myself.
I took the stabbed metal box from under my bed, took the key from my draw and opened it. I took out the black object,loaded in the silver capsules then put it in the leather case and hid it in my belt . I stepped out the door hoping I am ready being for plan B.
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Suspense or nah