Skyler and I weren't the best of friends, but there certainly was not any rivalry between us. We were just classmates, sharing HASS and English. Jane, best friend to both of us, was in none of our classes. She was also the only one that kept saying, "You two should get to know each other better!" or "Come on Sophia, ask him when his birthday is!".
Strangely, Jane makes pairs out of the kids that look like they will never get along. But even after I teased her and called her "match maker", she continued with me and Skyler. Skyler was a popular kid then, and I was interested in someone else.
For a while now I had been planning something against her, a little like a prank, although I was soon to find out that it was no use trying to plot it, as something very very weird was about to happen to us, and all I had to do was wait.
Jane was being stalked on her phone.
Her family didn't know, none of the teachers knew.
No-one.
Then she told Skyler.
"Hey, Sky."
"Hey."
"Um... y-you know how people can... uh, stalk you?"
"Yeah, like on your phone and in real life, right?"
"Uh, yeah. If I said I was being stalked right now, would you believe me...?"
"Oh, so you are being stalked?"
And so, Skyler quickly started asking fellow students if they knew anything about what was happening, and about hacking into phones, and such things.
Worried about Jane and the possible rumours, I sought out Skyler to ask him what he knew. Asking everyone I saw him talking to, I ran after him with this new speed of running. I swear, Athletics Camp was painful, but it was definitely worth it. After running to catch up with him and jerking at his bag, he finally took a break.
"Stop," I said catching him near the canteen.
"Umm...ok?" he replied. "What is it Sophia?"
"I think you know what it's about. Something about Jane, or hacking into phones. Or something of the sort, based on what I've heard. Tell me what you know...please."
"Only if I can trust that you won't say anything to others."
"You can trust me. My lips are sealed."
He dropped his bag and brushed off his shirt. Motioning to an empty couch, since we were in the Refectory, we sat down. He sighed, then told me everything he knew, including what had heard and who he had heard the information from - even if I didn't know who the heck he was talking about. Then suddenly, an idea came to me. A very good one. The ones that get you really excited, and really really giggly, and the ones that want to make you jump up and down and scream! An idea that involved Skyler and me working as detectives...
Quickly working, me and Skyler type on our devices, him having a Surface Pro, me having a Dell. We were making fact files on Jane, another about Jane's phone, and the last on what we knew about the Stalker. So far, the file labelled "Stalker Alert LOL ;D" was empty, except for "hacks into phone" (Skyler), but the other two were getting somewhere.
For Jane's phone's file, we decided to keep the case secret, but include Jane herself. Another part of my brilliant plan! After some arguing and reasoning, we finally told her. She started to give us regular updates on what was happening on her phone. These updates included messages, like "come n find me", or "what happened r u scared", or things like apps glitching or just not working, it was really confusing. We signed up for computer coding classes and found out as much as we could about hacking, which wasn't much, because anything about it was just how to prevent phishers from your phone.
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Nouvelles~A story made back in my first year at high school for a competition so don't judge~ A stalker. A real life true in-the-flesh stalker. And not someone who walks behind their crush to virtually everywhere they go, in which case you are a psychopath...