I re read the message over and over again.
I am back
Who is back?
I look up at Sarah as she is eating another cookie. I shove it out of her hand and swap it with my phone, "What the fidgety fuck Destiany." Sarah screams than looks down at the phone, her face fell.
"Do you think it is-" I quickly shut her down.
"No, no I don't recognize the number." I shake my head as she puts my phone back on the counter.
"What if I call the number on my phone?" Sarah asks taking out her phone.
I mumble a no and pick up my phone.
Me: who is this?
I look up and lock my phone and sit on the couch as Sarah mumbles something about the pizza and walks out to go answer the delivery man.
I turn on the tv not even watching it and just think of all the possible people it could be. I soon was interrupted by my phone dinging. I slowly get up, not wanting to read the text. Luckily, Sarah walks in with the pizza and sets it down, I shove the phone in her face, "read it." I say with fear dripping from my voice as she grabs my phone and reads:
You know exactly who I am Destiany.
"They put a period at the end, they seem serious." Sarah says trying to lighten the mood.
I shake my head, "The thing is I don't know who they are, don't answer just don't" I say and set the phone down.
"Let's just watch a movie and eat the pizza, let's not worry about it now, we can tell the boys and Justice tomorrow." I say as we make our way to the couch with the pizzas.
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I know this is short, just a little extra chapter.
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I didn't choose this class.
FanfictionIt is Destiany's first day in her second year of her University, she got all her classes and some familiar professors. Accept for one professor, he must be new. his name is Mr. Taylor he was an Algebra professor. Let's see how this year goes.
