Agreement

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"Bailey, is that what I think it is?"

"Yeah Zoey, we have to do something."

I was shocked by the images on tbe screen. With titles such as "Zoey eating breakfast" or "Zoey laying in her bed" and even creepier ones like "Zoey preparing for a shower"

"A whole blog about you, like, your life story, complete with pictures from when you were little until now."

"I have to do something."

I picked up my cellphone, disregarding the messages and called him. I put the phone on speaker and within 3 rings he answered.

"Hello my sweet little Dumpling" a creepy distorted voice answered.

"Listen, this has gone too far. What do you want? I'll do anything!"

"Oooh, ANYTHING?"

"Yes, anything."

"Alright, go to 4860 Durham St tomorrow at 2:00pm. If you're more than 4 minutes late, I will kill your best friend. And Zoey, if you go the police I will kill your mother."

And with that, he hung up.

"Zoe, want me to come with you?"

"Yes, please Bay. I'm gonna need you to be the lookout. If you see anything awry please call 911."

"OK Zoe. Luv ya. goodnight."

I walked back to my room and checked my texts. 6 messages from Zee and she was still in LA. What does she want? She still has a whole week until they have to get back.

"Zoe, you're not gonna believe this, DEIDRE PROPOSED!!!"

"ZOE I need you to talk to meee."

"Zoey? Please"

"We were going to go to Vegas and get married, please text me."

"Fine, guess u don't care"

"Zoey I'm sorry it's just ahhhhhh I'm engaged!!!!!"

I called her right then.

" Zandria, CONGRATULATIONS!!!!!"

"THANK YOU!!! But can you call later? We're at dinner. "

"Oh yeah sorry, keep forgetting the time zone thing. OK well I'll call you later!"

I hung up and went to sleep listening to Labyrinth by Oomph! on repeat.

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