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Kenzie's pov

I remember a figure standing in my bedroom last night. I know it was there, I know what I saw. It was too short to be my dad and it's hair was shorter than my mothers long, chocolate brown hair. So who was it?

I look at the spot at the end of my bed as if it was there. I try to remember the figure but I can't, I only remember the darkness in my room.

I hear my alarm go off and quickly go to turn it off. I hate when it wakes up my little brother, Jack. He gets so cranky and I just don't want to deal with him. After I turn off my alarm I see a new message.

"From Kaitlyn❤️: Good Morning!! I hope you slept well cuz we have a test in Mr.Tomlinson's acting class. I just found out from Dee. It's our 7 month anniversary tomorrow and I think he forgot 😔"

She always was a rambler. I roll my eyes an slide out of bed. I sigh as I remember I didn't pick anything out for today and I might be late again. I go to the guest room (as I have so much clothing I need two closets) and pick out a Pastel blue and pink jumper and go back to my room taking a pair of black skinny's. It'll do I guess. I go to the bathroom to... you know.. and put on what I had just picked out. It actually doesn't look that bad. I take bad my statement earlier. I throw my long black hair into a bun and put on a little makeup. I only wear makeup because my face is naturally really red so it literally looks like I'm blushing 24/7 and I wear eyeliner because well, it's the trend and it looks good. I smile at myself and go down the stairs. I take a Gatorade from the fridge and shove it into my backpack. That's usually my lunch as I have no appetite at 10:30 in the morning but sometimes I bring a bag of chips too. Today is not one of those days. A noise of socks on the floor is heard behind me and I quickly turn around. Just as I thought, my dad.

"Uhh... Morning?" He says. I giggle and wave at him. He's walking upstairs to the laundry room to get pants I'm assuming as he's in his boxers. I turn back around and laugh. I feel like today is going to be alright for once.

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I arrive at school 5 minutes after the bell rang. I sigh and sit back in the seat of my car. At least it wasn't 20 minutes like Friday. I shake my head and exit the car, walking up the pavement to the school. It's colder today which is strange, it's usually really hot here in North Carolina however, I've only been here for two years including this one. I'm originally from the U.K. but my dad got a really good job offer here so he didn't hesitate to take it. It's was my senior year in high school so I didn't care. I only had as much as 4 friends at my other school and we didn't really hangout anyways. I am now in college and I'm late. I walk up the stairs carefree as I'm already late and find my class, 102B. I walk in and some look to me. I hate that, mind your own business please. They shrug and look back to the professor. He's talking away about something that happened to him yesterday.

I walk down the row and find my usual seat. Thank god no one took it. It probably is the best seat in the class, forth row from the top and in the middle. I sit by who I think his name is Thomas and Amber. Thomas was considered the class clown and Amber was the sweetest girl ever. She almost never said no, straight A's, good girl.

"Hey Kenz." She whispered to me.
"Hey Ber." I replied. She let out a breath from her nose. That was her silent laugh and it's funny the way she does it.

The rest of class was basically Mr.Davis telling us about his weekend and giving us the rest of class to hangout. He always did this on Mondays as he says," Mondays you need to relax from the fun you did on the weekend."

I was walking to my next class (yes I had class after class) when I noticed a male figure following me. I didn't know what to do, I started to internally panic.

Do I confront him? Do I ignore him? What if I have to fight? Oh god.

Before I could turn around, he went down a hallway to the right. Maybe I'm just paranoid. I haven't even seen this guy around before so why would he do anything to me?

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Mr.Tomlinson gave us a test like Kaitlyn said. We had to act out an improve with a partner. I chose Kaitlyn of course and we did a skit about someone stealing something and acting strange and the other person tackling them and turning them in. We got an A on it.

After class I was walking back to my car (as my classes were done for today) and I felt someone watching me. No one was around so I didn't know why I felt this. I ignored it and got into my car, driving home.

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I got out of my car and went inside the house. I quickly locked the door once inside. My mom gives me a look.

"What's going on?" She asks.
"I don't know. I feel like I'm being stalked." I admit. Sounded better in my head.
"I highly doubt that Kenzie." She laughs.
"Yeah you're right, maybe I'm just being dumb." I say, thinking about everything. I probably seemed crazy.
"It's Halloween soon! Are you going trick or treating? I mean you are the size of a middle schooler." She laughs. I give her a look.
"Not my fault I'm 5'1"! I have short parents!" I joke. My mom rolls her eyes and smiles.
"I might go, just don't know what I'd be." I say. I've been a cat for 3 years now, I need to change it up.
"I don't know but take your dad with you if you go. He likes taking you guys out and sneaking some candy from you guys." She smiles again. I smile too. This is a good day.

(1100 words in this chapter)
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