A Problem

Thirteen

|time skip to the last day of school in May|

DIANA

"Bye Cole, have a good time in France!" I said, giving Cole a hug, which he returned. He smiled at me and I smiled back at him.

"Bye Deanna!" He said, as I rolled my eyes.

"Stop using the name, Callie!" I said playfully swatting his arm.

"Whatever, I'm going to be having a great time in France!" He said, as I stuck my tongue out. Cole was going to France to visit his family for the summer.

"You wish!" I said as he chuckled and walked away.

All of a sudden, someone hugged me from behind. I instantly tensed up, I don't know why.

"Hey." Someone said, as I recognized the voice. Once I realized it was Jordan, I began to calm down.

"Hey babe, how was your day?" I asked him, as he put his arm around me.

"Good, but better now with you." He said using a cheesy pickup line.

"Very cheesy, but thanks!" I said, as I lightly pecked his lips.

"Lovebirds, come on!" Someone yelled, as we turned around.

It was Jordan's older sister. Her name was Camila, and she was a senior. It was the last day of school, and she would be off to college in New York soon. Camila was really sweet and funny. She wasn't rude to anyone, and were one of those people who were friends with everyone.

"Were coming!" Jordan yelled over at her as we walked to her direction.

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"Diana, where were you?" Mom questioned me.

"Jo- Joanna's house!" I quickly replied.

About that, my parent's barely know Jordan, so I couldn't tell them I was at his house because they would assume I was dating him and making out with him.

Not that I was now.......

Anyways!

"Are you lying? Diana tell us the truth, now!" Mom said, raising her voice.

"No I'm not! I went over to Joanna's house! Remember, she came over one time because her mom couldn't pick her up and she had no bus money!" I said.

I actually did have a friend named Joanna. We weren't the best of friends, but we were friends. We weren't as close as Amber and me were.

"Diana, I see the look on your face, where were you?" Mom questioned, this time yelling at me. I rolled my eyes, and growled under my breath.

"I was at her house! Mom I wasn't doing drugs at a strangers house, chill!" I yelled.

"You know what? Don't talk to me like that! Go to your room, and give me your electronics! Now! Put them all on my dresser in my room in five minutes!" Mom yelled.

"I didn't even do anything!" I yelled at mom. By now, Kiki, Lisa, Gavin, and Avia were watching this fight. Mom glared as me as I stomped off to get my electronics.

"So fucking rude, all the time!" I mumbled under my breath.

I walked to my room, and got my iPad, my laptop, and my other electronics (besides my vlogging camera). Once I found all of them, I got up to walk to moms room, but a text from my phone stopped me.

I opened the lock screen. The lock screen was a picture of Kiki, Amber, Skye, and I all smiling and laughing. We had taken it about a month ago, at a party we had went to.

There were many messages, some from my aunts and relatives, but one made me panic.

347-265-109- blocking my number isn't going to stop me bitch.

I felt my heart stop, and felt myself start to panic. I unlocked my phone, and immediately went to text messages. I clicked on the message chat I had with the stranger.

Me- what do you want from me?

347-265-109- I want you to suffer, to hurt you. And if you try to block me, I will find a way to unblock it. You think school was bad? Just because you almost fell down the stairs and almost got hit by a car by 'accident' doesn't mean it's not over.

Then, I remembered how in January, when I was walking with some of my friends from history, someone had pushed me and I almost fell down the stairs. Luckily, Jordan had caught me. And then in March, I was walking in the street with a bunch of other kids when all of a sudden I felt myself get pushed in front of a moving car.

Luckily for me again, the car suddenly stopped.

Me- that was you? You tried to kill me twice and hurt me! Stay away from me, and my family and friends you fucking bitch.

The person didn't reply back.

My hands were shaking again, and I was sweating. I felt scared and violated. I mean, who else knows what this stalker person has in mind?

Then, my phone lit up at a text message.

347-265-109- *attachment image*

Feeling afraid, I slowly unlocked my phone and clicked on the conversation. There was a video on it. Nervousness flew through me, as I clicked the play button on the video.

The video showed a party, with many people dancing. As I looked closer, I realized it was my sweet sixteen party. My pulse started to pick up.

The video then showed me drinking and the person recording offering me a drink. I let out a small gasp, as my hands shook again.

Then, the video ended.

347-265-109- now if you try to get rid of me, I have this.

347-265-109- what would your parents do if they saw it?

Me- what do you want?

347-265-109- can't tell you. Don't tell anyone about me either, or else your life is screwed.

"Diana, where are you electronics? Give them to me now!" Mom yelled, snapping me out of my thoughts. If my parents saw the video, I would be dead. If anyone in my family saw it, they would tell on me. I had to keep this a secret or else it would not end up well.

"Coming!" I yelled out, trying to compose myself.

I looked in the mirror, and saw that tears had started to form in my eyes. I blinked away them, and fixed myself up. I grabbed my electronics, shutting them all off.

I walked into moms room, as I placed them on her dresser.

"Now what do you have to say for yourself?" Mom said, as she tapped her foot on the floor and crossed her arms. I didn't have the time to deal with mom right now. A stalker is watching me, mom is the least of my worries.

I looked back at mom, as I walked out of the room.

"Diana Butler! Get back in here now!" Mom yelled, but I didn't hear her, as I walked out of the room. I put on my old, beat up black converse and grabbed a trixin sweater.

"Where are you going? Are you going to see Jordan?" Lisa asked, as I looked at her.

"Out, don't tell mom." I said, as I walked out of the house and slammed the door.

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The stalker is back!

Who do you think it is?

Comment in the comments!

Thanks for reading guys, and bye!