Brynn, a loner, wanted a boyfriend so bad. She got desperate for this one guy but he was older than her. His name was Ivan. Every time she saw him she thought,
Holy crap, he's hot.
She finally decided to make a move. One day after volleyball practice she got and his number, and that night she was non stop texting him. Turns out she forgot the 2 in his number. No wonder she didn't get an answer from him. She then got the right number and started texting him. He answered right away. "Come to my house at 8:00 tonight" She was over joyed. She immediately started to get ready, she ended up losing track of time. She was always late to everything so she figured he knew.
She made her way to his house and his brother let her in. "He is upstairs" he said. Brynn nodded and made her way to Ivan's room. Heart thumping with excitement, she opened the door and screamed.
Ivan, dead on the floor, and written in blood on the wall was
YOU WERE LATE. I COULDN'T WAIT ANY LONGER.
She was never late to anything ever again...
