Chapter 16: Text Message

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Sierra's POV

3:00AM

Unknown: Don't worry, I'll make sure you and Jonah get back together. Even if it means eliminating everyone that's in my way. One by one. You'll thank me one day for this.
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What the actual fuck does this mean? This is one crazy ass fucked up person. I ain't got no time for people dying.  I have to protect everyone. I have to tell them.

Unknown: Don't even think about telling anyone. Then I'll kill everyone you love. Don't try me little girl.

Oh shit. I'm so fucking screwed. Well now I have to save them from this shitty world. I immediately call the boys.

Ring
Ring

Daniel:Hello?
Sierra: Hey can you get all the boys together I really need to talk to them.
Daniel:Sure. BOYS COME DOWN HERE SIERRA NEEDS TO TALK TO US SHE SAID ITS URGENT.
Sierra: Ok I know this is gonna sound weird but I need you to all get as far away from la as possible. I don't care where you go just please leave. I have to protect y'all with my life. I can't tell you what's going on though, but you have to trust me. I'll buy all your plane tickets and you can go anywhere you want. Just please leave. Tell me when you want to leave.

Then I hang up. I broke out in tears and just cried and cried for hours. I love them all, but what if one of the boys are sending these messages?

Well damn they was a long time of no updates. I took a break cuz I wasn't inspired but I'm back bitchessss. But I had such a good weekend. I went to my best friends house for her birthday. And after that we went skating. And I went to get skates and ouuuuu lemme tell y'all this. THAT DUDE WHO GAVE ME MY SKATES IS SOOOOO HOT. And I decided that I was actually gonna take some risks soooooo I asked for his number. AND HE GAVE IT TO ME. I was officially shook. And he wanted my hat so he gave me like $25 for it. And I told him I swear if you screw up my hat, you gonna see Satan. So we started texting that night and we both stayed up till 4am just texting each other. But here's the problem. HE'S TOO FUCKING OLD DAMMIT. He's fucking 16. But I still talk to him as a friend so there ain't a relationship goin on but why can't I be as old as I look look lol.

~Lindsey♥️

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