●Chapter 6●

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I checked my phone and it was the unknown number from earlier.

Okay, I'm going to call this person 'stalker'.

Stalker texted: Hey cutie :) How's your day?

You know what, I'm not going to answer this person. Let me see what they'll do.

So I waited for another text and it came: Are you there? :/

I laughed. Really?

I wonder who is it?

Maybe it's Joseph texting me.

Hmm.

So I decided to ask the stalker.

Are you Joseph? :/

Stalker texted back: How'd you know? xD

Oh my gosh.

It was Joseph.

Maybe I got mixed up with that stranger's number and Joseph's own.

I texted back: Where are you guys? :/ I'm at the park.

He didn't reply.

He's probably near with Casper.

Then I felt someone behind me.

And it wasn't someone who I expected to be here.

I instantly got up and started to walk away.

"Wait! Please! Hear me out," she said.

I stopped and looked at her and sighed.

I walked and sat on the bench and said, "What do you want?"

She smiled and sat down beside me.

"Well I want to apologize to Casper but I don't know how," she said. "Can you help me?" she continued.

I smiled. Awe! She wants to apologize to him! That's so sweet of her. But wait. What? Doesn't she like Rayne?

"Don't you like that 'wanna be' chill guy?" I asked.

"Who? The guy I was kissing? Rayne?" she asked.

I nodded.

"No I don't. I actually like Casper," she said, blushing at the last few words.

"Really? Wow. But wait. If you like Casper, why kiss Rayne? That just doesn't make any sense," I said to her.

"I didn't want to kiss him but I felt this pull to do it and the next thing I know, I'm kissing him and then getting cursed out by you," she said.

"A pull you said? Hmm," I said, well more like mumbled to myself.

This just gets more and more creepy but interesting.

"So about that favor? What do you say? Teamwork?" she asked.

"Um sure! So do you have any idea of what Casper likes? Or would love?" I asked.

She thought and then said, "Hm he likes the color yellow and photography. He wants the new advanced camera that's out, but I don't have that kind of money," she said.

"Awe that's okay. I'm sure we'll think of something. I'll text you. Phone?" I said.

She handed me her phone and I typed in my number, then called my phone to get her number.

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