chapter 11.. hahaha...

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so I was eating my oreo o's when I got a text from private name private number again.  

"so, she's your girlfriend now?"

"no."

"why not"

"She probably doesn't love me she just needs someone."

they texted me back with an instant reply

"yes she does"

"how would you know?"

"I know everything about her."

I wanted to say "ok lord cleetus" but I decided against it because I didn't wanna make this a laughing matter even though I sure wished it was.

I decide to try to put it in the back of my mind and call jake but it was the only thing I thought about while we were talking,

he noticed that I was much more distant than usual.

he tried talking to me or starting conversations but i'd just be there staring into a wall or my reflection the whole time nodding or shaking my head after he spoke.

the only thing I could think was 

"what if they start sending things to my friend's sister or jake?"

I tried to push it to the back of my head.  It didn't work.

it never fully does, theres no escape, and if there is, it's impossible to find/get to.  it's terrifying how evil one text could be.  whoever or whatever is sending those texts needs to go to a mental institution.  they have to be insane or be john carpenter level at scaring people.

whoever it is who's sending me and my "friend" those texts, please stop. I hate it and she does too, it gives us anxiety.  STOP.

it's NOT funny.

this ISNT a joke. 

now STOP.

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