You text Rodrick, not expecting an instant reply.
R: Hey, what's up
Y/N: Nothing
Y/N: My phones about to die ttyl
He tries to reply but you turn your phone off. He's starting to creep you out.
You look out your window, but you instantly meet eyes with a familiar pair of brown eyes. You jump back.
He holds up a paper.
"We can talk like this," the paper said. You force a laugh and close the blinds. Your phone starts to blow up. You close your eyes in fear, already starting to hate this guy.
"Y/N!, Someone is here to see you!" Your dad calls
You head downstairs, seeing Rodrick standing in the doorway.
Oh No You think.
