The stocker..

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YN POV

I heard sounds behind my room door when I opened it,but I didn't mind it.

"Might just be..well I don't know" I shrugged

I walked in my room and set my stuff down on the floor and started un-packing but I looked around and saw this small dresser

" how am I gonna fit all my clothes and stuff in that tiny thing" I sighed

"Well I'm gonna have to make this work"

I took all my clothes from suit case and went to my next bag to unpack my makeup. I heard that noise again.once again I didn't mind it.

Hears it again.

"The hell is that noise!!" I yelled

I walked down the hall to the bathroom to go look.but first I got my baseball batt.

Thing about me is I never leave that thing anywhere just in case i need it.

Went in the bathroom.

Looked in the shower.

Didn't see any thing.

Went to the living room.

Didn't see anything.

Look in my bed room closet that I didn't know that was there.

Wait a closet?! So I didn't have to pack all those things in that tiny dresser!

-_-

Well anyway nothing wasn't there.

Look under the bed.

And I saw....

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Chapter dedicated to my friends @cookies_n_oreos and @ceirra_amorxo

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