Like For God, Ignore for Satan
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After a long day at college, all I wanted to do was kick off my heels and flop on my bed. Oh why, Holy One, did I choose a law degree? The amount of homework I had was unexplainable. At least I had done some of it at lunch, so I will have a little bit of internet time before I inevitably pass out from exhaustion. An hour later, I found myself scrolling through Facebook instead of finishing my 8 page essay due the next day. Nobody even posts things that I am remotely interested in whatsoever. Oh look, Claire Walgreen's having another baby. Congratulations. Oh and Brandon Jameson is loving his single life (which he isn't by the way, he just wants to seem tough in front of his ex Jenna and her new man). Who the hell cares? Not me. Ugh, and don't get me started on those pictures that are all "Like for Justin Beiber, Share for Ariana Grande, Ignore for Hitler". I am not a Belieber, or an Arianator, especially not a Nazi! For God's sake!
Stretching, I uncurled myself from the position that I had been in for the past 3 hours. Feeling an emptiness in my stomach, I travelled down my stairs for the fridge. He should really move into my bedroom so we can be together forever. I ate anything I could find in my sparse fridge; I really needed to go food shopping.Slumping upstairs I knew that I was putting off my homework, and that at the rate I'm going it will be midnight before it is done- which means no internet for me! Determined, I opened my laptop and continued the tedious study. Ugh, so boring! Maybe I could just check Twitter... No Raelynn, get it together. Type type type. More typing. Searching for pictures of Taylor Lautner. Back to typing.
And with heavy eyes, and a yawn in my throat, I sent my finished essay to the printer. Squinting at the clock, I looked at the time. 11:56pm. One last Facebook check before bed, I reckon. Why does it take so long to load? Le sigh. After what felt like years, (but it was only a few seconds) I logged in and was scrolling down the news feed. Ooh look a dog! So cute! Just as I was about to turn off my laptop and go unconscious for several hours, I saw another one of those pictures that I hate. This one bore a drawing of two religious figures: a divine being, sitting on clouds and looking high and mighty on his throne and the other a foul beast with giant horns in a pit of fire. It's caption was "Like if you love God. Ignore if you love Satan." Of course, since my eyes were drooping and too tired to deal with the stupid pictures, I ignored it and went to sleep.
"Senpai suck my ass, we will be together..." My mobile rang next to my ear, playing a song that made everybody look at me whenever I'm in ASDA. The bright screen burned my sensitive eyes and I squinted while reading who it was. Unknown number. How dare they ring me at- checks phone - 4:13am! I hung up without answering and tried to continue my slumber. Except, it rang again, and kept ringing every time I hung up. In the end, I turned it off completely and shoved it in a drawer. There. That'll do.
Ring Ring! Ring Ring! Ugh, now the house phone is ringing too! Getting out of my warm nest of quilts, I lethargically walked to the phone. "Hello?" I said, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. I checked the clock above the oven. 6:09am. "Hello?!" No one spoke, and then the line disconnected, meaning that this prank caller hung up. Unplugging the phone from the wall, I sighed. Finally, I can get some sleep.
Ring Ring! Ring Ring! I shot out of bed. I unplugged that phone. No one is supposed to be able to call if it doesn't have power. "Senpai suck my ass, we will be together. Senpai suck my ass, it will last forever." My mobile sung from the drawer across the room. I looked over to it. Should I answer? Every part of my being told me not to. I had seen to many horror films that started with a phone call. However, I needed to know who was calling me so all this could stop. I pulled out my drawer, intending to grab my phone and shout abuse at the prankster, but when I rummaged around for it, it had disappeared. The music still played, but it was gone. A chill went up my spine, and I felt eyes on me. Spinning around, I surveyed my room. There was no way that anyone could be in here, and no one could see in because of the curtains. Suddenly, the music and the loud ringing stopped. Light illuminated from my laptop, and Facebook was on the screen. The homepage was as boring as ever, but a message popped up, the pinging sound making me jump in fright. There was no name for the profile, and the picture was the cartoon man that they use when you don't have any photographs. The message brought confusion and fear that settled into my bones.
"I've never been loved before."
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A/N: Hey readers! This is my new short story, and I got the idea from a post on tumblr and I had to write about it. So, the song has nothing to do with this chapter, or even this book, but I couldn't find Senpai Suck My Ass on the Wattpad Youtube videos part so yeah. But isn't pewds a really good singer?
-Lucie
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