One step before me

-{Chapter 16: He came again}-

I entered the house and locked the door. This is the freaking second time I come running home from school, crying.

"Okay.Okay. Tell me, give me permission and I will end their carriers" BJ's voice was heard. I fished my phone up and saw that he was on the phone and that the phone was on the speaker. "Thanks for being my bro BJ. I knew I could always count on you" I said with a sad grin. My head was feeling heavy and I could feel my eyes were screaming that they were tired.
"Don't mention it. I hate to see girls cry, it makes me feel like beating folks with large egos up I don't know why" He told me. I frowned and nodded slowly.
"Right..."
"So what do you say? Should we get some revenge hm?" BJ asked excitingly.
"I appreciate the offer, but I don't want to hurt anyone for a stupid thing like this" I forced the words out, trying not to sob while doing so. "Pft, gurl. Why u no fun? When you say things like that I feel all sorry for you. The fact that you are involved in all this is harsh to watch mannn I can't takke ittttttt. How am I supposed to do nothing when I can!? It's like seeing a small baby puppy being ganged by wolves. I have the ability to stop the wolves, but I shouldn't or else handsome BJ would be dinner and his WHOLE family tree- oh you got a visitor" BJ informed me. "What do you mean?" I asked him with a frown before he gave me the "Look at the time, it says BJ-out" comment and hung up. Bro. Why are you always twisting the views I have of you?

The door was being knocked upon. I stood up and looked at the keyhole. Somehow his head looked bigger then it usually does.
"Wren, look I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you." It was Timathy. I was silent. Maybe it's better to pretend that I am not here. I slowly tried to retread. "I know you're in there. I can hear you lean against the door you know." He said. "No, I'm not" I responded immediately, unconsciously. fudge.

"You can open the door now, I have some words to share," Timathy said as if he expected me to be so dumb to respond like that. "I don't want to," I said, sitting on the floor while leaning my back against the door. Arrogant as always.

"If you want him to disappear from this earth I could easily do that. When he enters his car, he could as well die in there. You know, I could make his car blow up and make it seem like an accident." The robotic voice said. I took my phone up and saw that the phone was once again speaking with the blood joker.
"Dude? I thought you went?" I whispered to the phone confused. The sound of fumbling was being heard before BJ responded to my question. "oh I did, but I accidentally called you again with my but" he said casually.
"You could have left the last part out bro," I told him feeling kind of weirded out.
"Wr-Wren? Are you speaking to yourself?" Timathy asked from the other side of the door. My eyes got wide open. Frag. I forgot that I was in this situation. "Dude I gotta go. He can hear us!" I said before hanging up. "Apftpft- no! I'm speaking to... that-that wall over there (?)" I said with a frown. Really? That was the best thing I could come up with?

I turned my head to the right and noticed a small teddy bear. Cute. But I don't think it was there before though. I lifted it up. Is this house hunted?

"I met the Janitor earlier and he gave me this bag of crushed cookies. Care to explain what it is?" He asked a bit too much of a monotoned voice. I sighed and responded. "Read the paper in it and you will know"

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Timathy's POV
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Should I tell her that I cannot read the handwriting or would that make her even more upset? I cannot tell. I looked at the paper, trying to read it once again. What is this? lake u? make u? Luv u? A gasp slipped out of my mouth. No way. Nonononono. No. The thought made my body feel cold and somewhat stiff. "I'm sorry Wren I can't respond to your feelings," I told her. Maybe I should stop having her contact. It would probably be less painful or something. This is too much, I never asked for a new love interest.
"Oh, I'm sorry? So you won't even accept a thank you gift? I should have known that you were that kind of person. Don't care about other's feelings at all." She responded. Somehow I offended her anyway.

"Wren, I already have a lover. I can't cheat on her. If that's the case I shouldn't be calling myself a man" I told her calmly. "Timathy. Are you stupid? how can a thank you gift be romance related? 'thank you. Not only for driving me home yesterday, but also for being my friend.' So tell me. where is the romance you got out of it huh!?" She said while crying. Oh. So that is what the note said. How embarrassing. But the sentence looks shorter, that is odd indeed. It is probably thanks to her useless handwriting.

"I am a horrible friend, I'm sorry," I told her after the sighed that came out of me. I placed my palm against the door. Is she even listening?

"If you say it teen times I will forgive you"
"Don't get ahead of yourself kid," I told her.
"Then I will-..." She cut herself off and a sound of something falling to the ground was heard.
"Wren, stop joking around and open the door," I told her with a grin. As if I would fall for that.

"Wren?" A few minutes passed and there was still no answer coming from the other side. "Wren open the door. I swear if you don't open the door in 10 seconds, I will break the door down." I told her, more like myself. It was completely silent. I counted to ten, given the same response as before. I then counted to 15, in hope of that I got something wrong. I swear this stupid girl. What the f- happened to make her disable of opening the door!?
I forcefully kicked the door open and it fell to the ground.

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