The next day when I was walking to school I felt like I was being followed, but every time I turned around there was no one there. I wasn't able to pay attention in class because of the feeling that I felt this morning. I wish I knew why I was feeling this way.
After the last bell, I gathered my stuff and started the walk home. There it was again.... the feeling.... I ran the rest of the way home and once I was home I slammed the door shut and locked it, then I ran to my room and shut all the curtains. I was alone. My mom was on a cruise to Africa and my dad was on a work trip. Neither of them would be home for the next three months.
It happens every day for the next week. It was the eighth day when I decided called Sara and asked her to drive me to school.
"Hey! What's up Liv?"
"Hey Sara, can you drive me to school today?"
"Ummmm yeah sure.... why don't you walk?"
"I just don't feel like walking today...."
"Ok, here, I'll drive you to school but you have to walk home"
I sighed, I really didn't want to walk. But it was better than having to walk there and back.
"Yeah ok that'll work"
"Kay! I'll be there in five!"
"Ok bye."I went to my closet and put on jeans and a blue shirt. Then I brushed my brown hair that lands right below my shoulders and braided it leaving my blue highlighted bangs dangling in front of my face. Then I heard a honk outside and I knew Sarah was here. I ran downstairs and to the door, grabbed my bag and my purse, snatched my keys from the counter and went outside.
"Hey" I said.
"You wanna explain to me why you wanna ride?"
"No"
"Fine" she sounded annoyed.
We drove to school and I went to first period biology. My friends were getting worried about me cause I wasn't paying attention in any of my classes. I wasn't doing my homework and I was always in a daze.When school was over I put my stuff in my locker and walked out the front doors of the school. The second I stepped off the stairs i felt like someone was watching me. I was nervous But I walked to the park. I noticed a blue Corvette with tinted windows driving slowly down the park road. I didn't really think about it till after I sat down on the park bench and saw it park.
That car looks like Levi's
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Psychotic Secrets // (Kidnaped by my ex)
Mystery / ThrillerWARNING: I started writing this a very long time ago and as the story goes on the quality of writing changes from bad to okay. Read at your own risk TRIGGER WARNING: Foul language and mature scenes Abuse/rape/etc 16 year old Livy is walking home fr...