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Ariel_2000: Hey :)
Jackstock: Hey Wyd?
Ariel_2000: nothing much hbu?
Jackstock: nothing how's Canada?
Ariel_2000: good :) hows California?
Jackstock: good :/ well I have to leave bye :)
Ariel_2000: ok bye :)

9:00 P.M.

Ariel_2000: hey so my bday is coming up and I'm prob coming to visit you!
Jackstock: yay! Well when?
Ariel_2000: this Sunday I think!
Jackstock: ok I will see you then! :)

Sunday evening

I finally met Jack. He was tall and had blonde hair and freckles, with some cute green eyes! He was wearing a baggy sweater with a hat that said "Ello beautiful" I loved him already!
"You are Ariel?" Jack asked in a nervous voice.
"Yup! That's me! Are you Jack?"
"Yes, well nice to meet you!"
"Yeah same!" I slowly hugged him and he twitched weirdly.
We got in my moms car and drove to his house. He looked very tired and was always itching himself. I thought he was just too excited to see me, so he stayed up! But, I noticed something in his pocket, it didn't look important though.
"Well it's spring break, so you want to stay up for a while?" I asked him in an excited voice.
"No, I actually have something to do tomorrow. So I'll be asleep if you need me." He said while walking upstairs.
I slowly took off my clothes in the bathroom and put on my pajamas. I got in the bed with him and fell asleep to the noise of his fire place crackling. At about 3 in the morning I woke up to an empty bed, my throat was dry, so I went to go get some water. As I walked downstairs I saw Jack with a cigarette. But it didn't look like any ordinary cigarette, it was weed, I was pretty sure. He looked so happy, and pleased. I was walking and one of the wood tiles creeked, he quickly turned around, but I hid in the bathroom. I looked around the bathroom, and I decided to be nosy, in one of cabinets I found pictures of various girls. They all looked sad and hurt. I slowly opened the door and walked out. I couldn't sleep anymore, I didn't know what to think of this guy that I thought was "perfect". He's not perfect at all.

I woke up and put on a simple shirt to start the day, Jack was downstairs watching TV. He offered to make breakfast, but I was too scared to trust him. I cooked myself breakfast, and when I was done eating I went back to sleep. I couldn't imagine what he could've done to those girls.

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