The Lost Boy

Chapter 3

I'm listening to music when I get a text. It says "we're not done ya wimp I'm still after u and I will get u." Number unknown. Strange I'll listen to music some more. Mom's calling me downstairs. "Yes mum!" I shout down the stairs. "I need to see your handsome face!" I giggle. Mom always says that. "Look at a picture!" "No I need to see the real you!" Uh. "K I'm coming." "I also wanted you here cuz pizza is here." "I knew it! I knew it wasn't my face!" I say having low ego. "It's also you're e good kid and I wanted to see you." Sure mom. Sure. Ohhhh extra cheese. "What was your high of the day?" Really mom? "My high was listening to music all day." "N your low?" "Getting this really weird text." "What's it say?" Don't really want to share. "We're not done ya wimp I'm still after you and I will get you." "Hmmm. Strange." "I know." "I'll text the phone company." What a relief. I wonder who it is. Probably Mitchell. Ugh I hate him. "What was your high mum?" "Hmmm having you home all day." I grunt in disbelief
. "Your low?" "You were listening to music all day." I grunt again. I continue to eat my pizza. Mmm I LOVE cheese. I have my before bed shower after watching a movie. It's about ten 'o'clock so I've got to hurry. I get out of the shower and receive a text. Don't stop worrying I'm still out there and I will find you. Number unknown. Strange. Probably the same person. I get to sleep, finally. Bed at last.

I will give you a hint, it's not Mitchell. Can u guess who it is?