Becka jumped awake, with sweaty palms and her back soaked. She had a nightmare. Becka cried, but didn't really know why. She sunk into her sheets, and didn't care if she overslept, she didn't want to meet this guy anymore.
Becka got up at 10:30, pretty late for her liking. Warmblanket32 had left her computer blowing up. He had left over 50 messages. Becka was confused, they were all sent sharply at 3:20 in the morning. They were all heart emojis, and some smirking emojis.
"What in the world!" She said loudly, she didn't care if her foster parents woke. They were always asleep anyway. She wished that they knew at this point. Maybe this wouldn't be happening.
At 11:30, Becka ran a hot shower, and thought about what she would do if something went horribly wrong. Becka enjoyed the shower, it was peaceful, no interruptions.
At 12:00, Becka decided she would get ready. Becka threw on her clothes, tied her shoes, and began to straighten her hair. It took her a while. She was completely done at 12:45, but she didn't care if she was late.
Becka walked down the hallway, and took her time to get out of the door.
The time has come.
CZYTASZ
An online chat with warmblanket32
CasualeA regular teenage girl, in a world all alone, didn't know that one notification could change her life forever. How could it possibly go wrong?
