Freshman Year

Bump in the Night

"C'mon Ray! They had to have had it!"

"Well Kylee, if they had had it, I would have it don't you think!"

"Yeah I guess." I turned my head back toward the tv in front of me.

I was currently sitting on my coach when Ray had walked in to my house by being dropped off by her brother. I had texted her before to see if the movie place she was at had "Perks of being a Wallflower" on hand.

And, as you can tell, they didn't.

"Sorry Kylee. But..." she pulled out a dvd case from her sleepover bag "I did find this."

She pushed a cliché film into my hands.

"And what is this?"

"It supposed to be some kind of cliché romance movie where the good girl falls for the bad guy...you know what I'm talking about." She went back to my bathroom around the corner to change into her pj's.

I wouldn't say my house was huge. Not at all. But I would rather say its cozy. It is only me and my mom, of course, so its only a two bedroom house. What do you expect? A full blown out mansion.

About three minutes later, Ray came back into my living room.

"Ready?" she asked

"Yeah. Just pop it in. I'm gonna go make some popcorn and grab us a soda."

"K"

I walked back into my kitchen.

Grabbing the popcorn box, I took one out and threw it into the microwave.

I left the kitchen and went around to my room. Grabbing my phone from my bedside table, I checked my notifications on my front screen.

Twitter , twitter , twitter, unknown number?

I typed in my key lock and went straight to my messages.

Guess who red head.

Holy....

"RAY!!!"

I heard running from the hall and sat down on my bed.

"WHAT! DID YOU DIE! KYLEE!"

I looked up at her as she came into my room.

"First of Ray. If I had died would I have screamed your name and be talking to you now? Now unless you see, hear, or talk to ghost I believe I am as alive as you will ever see me right now. I'm not dead, but I will be unless you can give a complete rational explanation as to why I believe Kyle Michels just texted me."

I was looking back down at my phone to see a new message had appeared.

Well just in case you don't know how bout checking how many bruises you have from falling for me multiple times little red

I had told Ray everything that had happened when I had gotten home that afternoon. That was three days ago. I had hoped Kyle was just trying to scare me off and Ra had helped me agree on that theory.

Obviously, we were both wrong.

"Ray! Help me..."

"Give me your phone Kylee."

She snatched my phone away. I watched as her eyes grew big and her frantic little fingers typed awa on my phone.

"Ray what he heck are doing?"

"Helping you."

I snatched my phone away from her hands.

"What the heck Kylee?"