PROLOGUE
Alexandra Reed opened up her zebra-skinned laptop and sat down on her zebra-striped mini-sofa. She typed in Facebook into the search engine, and billions of links appeared. She clicked on the first link, then typed in her email & password. Right away, her chat box appeared. It was Sky Clark, the star quarterback, and more importantly to Alexandra, her boyfriend.
Hey babe, watcha doin? Alexandra got butterflies in her stomach.
Nothing much, just chatting with you (:
No reply. Normally, this wouldn't bother her, but she absolutely cannot stand slow repliers, especially the ones who've initiated the conversation. Alexandra was about to log out when she noticed an unread message. She opened it.
No mutual friends, no profile picture, no anything.
She opened the new message: Meet me at the park, tonight at midnight. Bring your phone, and anything you would bring in your purse. Tell no one. Come alone, or else.
Normally, no person in their right mind would go alone. Normally, a teenage girl would tell someone. But Alexandra Reed was tired of normal.
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Missing (UNDER CONSTRUCTION)
Mystery / Thriller(I wrote this when I was 12 and I remember thinking "Queen Bee w/ a perfect life dates star football player" would be the perfect base for a story.) -------- Alexandra Reed has a normal life. Friends to shop at the mall with, a kick-ass sister and m...
