CHAPTER 9: Numbers
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She walked out. I tried to get up but my back was in pain. I eventually stumbled to my feet and walked to class. I was 15 minutes late but I snuck in and sat down.
--Days later--
I hadn't spoken to Connor for about a week now. He won't respond my texts or even speak to me. I don't know why. Every day those words Tilly said re-play in my head. Who did you mean for me to stay away from?
I was on my way to the cafeteria and I bumped into Connor. He grabbed my hand and pulled my into the janitors closet.
"We need to talk!" he tried to whisper.
"About what?" I answered confused.
"Why are you not answering my texts?" Connor said.
"ME" "I'm not answering your texts, your not answering mine!" I replied.
We showed each other our phones. Both had lots of texts to each other and they all said that they where sent.
"Strange." I said after having a good look ate his phone.
We both checked each others contact numbers.
I looked at his first. Then spoke "that's not my number."
"Thats not mine either." "Someone or something has hacked our phones.
We sat in the closet talking. Until it happened. - Tilly
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