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Alice's POV
My phone buzzes. I pick it up and notice some strange number I have never seen before.
Number: Meet me in Lainey park in 13 minutes
Me: Who is this?
Number: it's Shawn
Me: ok
Number: could you meet me there right now?
Me: ugh sure.
I get out the door and to Lainey park. But Shawn isn't there......
He must be late. I sit on the bench for 13 minutes, no one comes.
I walk back home to text back.
Me: so where are you?
Number: I'm at the park
I look over at Shawn window, starring at the boy playing his guitar and writing something. Wait but how?
Me: so your at the park?
I keep my eyes on Shawn. He continues at his guitar and doesn't even touch his phone that is lying on his bed.
Number: where are you?
All I know is that this isn't Shawn. But, who is this person on the other end?

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