Chapter 7 - The Guy

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It's the next day, still all I can think about is my mother.
My father died when I was about 7, if I lose my mom too what will I do.
Later that day I got a phone call, it was a blocked number but I answered.
"Hello?" I questioned
"Charlie?" I heard in response
" Yes that's who's speaking, may I ask who I'm talking to." I replied
I'm your..." his voice trailed
"You're my what... Stalker." I spoke rudely
"No." The guy responded
Then what are you a fucking alien!" I shouted
" Now that is no way to talk to me young lady." He replied with anger
" Then tell me who you are!" I spoke loudly
"Meet me at 6th street and Lancaster Blvd." He said before hanging up.

How was it I questioned to myself, my face had a look of confusion.
I was puzzled..
Shawn saw the look I had on my face but never asked a question
" Shawn come with me..." I spoke breaking the awkward silence.
"Okay but where?" He questioned
I wrote the place down trying not to speak anymore than what I had to.
I tried to explain what was going on and what had happened but my words didn't seem to fall into place.
I know this is probably dangerous but I need to know who it was.
     Naomi and Ashton came to our room.
*Knock knock knock*
Naomi yelled to see if we were inside.
I opened the door.
"Hey, Me and Shawn's gotta run into town we will be back shortly." I spoke
I walked out the door. Shawn followed my footsteps.
I blast music on the way to meet this ramdom guy. Just because I don't want to talk about any of this.
About an hour later, we had it a guy was sitting at a table outside.
"Charlie?" He questioned
"Yes that's me." I responded
"Hi I'm....

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