L.A.

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*6 weeks later*
its now 12 am and i have 108289471684917472994725748284847585175 missed calls from lainey.  Desperate bitch. i arrived in los angeles 6 weeks ago. i dont know where shane lives so ive been traveling all over the state looking for my love. im getting close to giving up, but i know i shouldnt. ive been waiting so long for him... I'll do whatever it takes to find him. i read his 2 books, "I hate myselfie", and "it gets worse" to keep myself entertained. i havent made a video for 6 weeks and people are getting concerned. ive been getting hundreds of dm's from fans, but never replied to any of them. i have it all planned out. I'm going to kill the electricity, break in through a window and smother ryland in his sleep. i dont know what to do if the dogs bark before i take action. ill then drug shane with horse tranquilizers, he'll pass out, then ill tie him up with duct tape in a chair. we'll watch movies together, and have a good time. if you know what i mean... im getting aroused just thinking about it! i stopped at a 7/11 for some snacks. i walked in and i saw a familiar figure by the burrito stand. tall, short burnt orange hair, and a thicc n juicy body.. was it shane? no it couldn't have been. it was probably hallucinations from my lack of sleep. the man turned around. it was shane. Change of plans. i walked up to shane hesitantly. "hey long time no see!", shane seemed shocked. "uh hi." he said. "i know you think i hate you, but i want to tell you i dont. im really sorry, shane. im over it now." "its fine man.", he said. his tired voice sounded rough and sexy. "in fact i enjoy your content." he slightly smiled. "thanks. what are you doing in L.A.?" "Nothing i just wanted to take time off for myself." "hm. makes sense." he said. "what are you doing at 7/11 at this time of night?" "i had a craving for gad station burritos, as gross as it sounds." he laughed nervously. "im just gonna go check out. it was good seeing you." shane said before walking off. NO. i cant let him get away. I've searched for so long. im not gonna let this happen. i pretended to search for chips, observing shane carefully. he paid for the burritos and walked toward his green jeep. conveniently,  he was the only one besides me at 7/11. i paid for my candy bar quickly, and followed shane from a distance outside. i put my hoodie over my head so the camera couldnt identify me then i went up behind shane and put my hand over his mouth.  he screamed but it was muffled. "be quiet unless you want to die." he nodded, tears already dripping down his face. i took my tranquilizer out and stabbed shane in the arm. i dragged his body towards my car. after a few minutes i was at my car. i threw him in the trunk and quickly pulled out duct tape from my pocket. i ripped off a piece with my mouth and stuck it onto his mouth. i then wrapped a thick layer of the duct tape around his wrists. i smiled as i slammed down the trunk door. this was too easy.

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