Is it Love or Lust? [Student/Teacher] BIG CHANGE/REWRITING IS COMING SOON!

15 - Lust Not Love, Perverted Breathing, Better than the Psycho

Hey! Well I know that I said a week or so and it's been like a week and a half. I finally had the chance to work on this chapter. This is in no way edited, hardly any of my chapters are edited. I finished writing it, copied and pasted it on here from my word doc that it's written in. I think I might edit all the chapters when the whole story is finished. I hope to put more details in it after I get some sleep and get a lot of my college work done. Anyway, I hope you enjoy it!

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                       Chapter 15 - Lust Not Love, Perverted Breathing, Better than the Psycho

          I was still shocked. Can I really love the man? I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket again, as it has the past two hours every five minutes. Rae left about three hours ago, she got a call from someone and had to take care of something. I haven’t left Venus, finding that the place being empty is quite tranquil but eerily quiet. I couldn’t get Rae’s words out of my head.

          ‘but honey, you love him.’ I couldn’t. I may lust over him, but it’s definitely not love, right? My phone started to vibrate again. Who the hell is it? I take my phone out of my pocket. It was a phone number I don’t have. I looked at the call history; all my calls were from the same number. I don’t like answering any numbers that aren’t already stored in my contacts, which aren’t many. I waited for the person to call again, should I answer or not? My phone lit up with the call, vibrating as I stared at it. I couldn’t move my fingers to answer the call as I stared at my phone. Just as I was about to answer it, the call ended, going to the automated voicemail. My phone vibrated again after five minutes. Deciding that I was fed up with the person, I accepted the call before I lost all the courage and anger to answer it.

          “Hello?” I snapped into the phone. I waited for someone to answer, but I heard nothing. “Whoever the hell this is, you need to stop calling me every five fucking minutes. I have a life to live; I don’t want to waste it by talking to you.” After I said it, I realized it came out really harsh, for anyone’s standards. I waited to hear any comment on how rude I was being, but I didn’t get one. All I heard was someone breathing. I hung up, not wanting to deal with this any longer. As I watched this happen in horror movies, I didn’t think it would be that creepy in real life, but I was wrong. It was just as creepy if not more, than in the movies. My phone vibrated again. It was the same number. “Hello?” I practically shouted it at the phone. The only response I got was more breathing. “Look, I’m not impressed by your perverted mouth breathing.” Nothing happened. I hung up. I waited another five minutes, I didn’t get another call.

          I took a deep breath, putting my phone on top of the bar. I waited another seven minutes, sure that I wasn’t going to get another call. I put my elbows on the bar, with my head in my hands. I was definitely paranoid now. Was it the person who’s been stalking me for months? How did the person get a hold of my number? The only people who have my number are Rae, Dan, Jake, Ryan, Chris, and Rachel. I don’t give my number out, at all, so how would that person get it? What if it was one of them who were doing it? I know Dan wouldn’t do it, there is no reason for him to be giving me creepy calls. Chris and Jake don’t seem like the type to do this kind of prank. Rachel doesn’t have a mean bone in her body, let alone prank someone. Ryan has better things to be doing than making weird calls to me. I decided to text Ryan and Jake, asking them if they were calling me from a different phone. I waited a couple minutes before Jake texted me back, telling me no, he was busy in school and asking me where the hell I was. Ryan texted me back after twenty minutes saying that he was setting up at a new club and asking if I needed him to beat anyone up for me. I called Rae.