It was then I decided that I would never tell her it was me that did it. She would just fall apart. She wouldn't want to be my friend. She would be angry with me. I could never face her again if I did. I could never face the wrath of Annabell.
"I better get home. I gotta work on a book. I just started it and I want to finish it before the fall." I said starting to get up.
"Okay, you be careful. If you ever need to talk you know where to find me or you can just text me. I always have my phone on me." Anna stated as she stood up and looked at me before heading off toward the library.
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Killing For Emojis *In Progress*
HorrorJake gets sent weird messages one day and he gets a strange feeling about the red ink blot pictures that goes with the messages. Will he ignore it? What is this feeling and what will it do to him? In the end is everyone safe? THIS STORY AND ALL CHAR...
