a/n: i got nothing to say but can you guys please vote 😅 thank you. this chap is short, sorry :(
•Megan's POV•
Pretty much yesterday was what I call a nightmare. That's something I don't want to go through again. I rolled over to my side to see what time it was - 12:30pm. I love sleeping in, I don't know about the rest of this house. I grab my phone and started scrolling through twitter. Same news, I get hate, the rumors, the stupid pictures - same old crap. I check to see if I got any text messages, and to my surprise - i have 2, you go Megan. New record. These texts are from an anonymous number.
Unknown: so you told the police? not a smart choice love
My throat got dry. My hands are shaking. This cant be happening.
Unknown: not gonna answer? not the best choice.
By now, I'm crying. My head i pounding, I'm having trouble breathing. I need to tell someone. I rush down stairs and see that no one is here. I decide to call Nikki
N- Nikki M- Megan
M- hello?
N- hey we're at magcon. We didn't want to wake you up. You seemed very tired. So we left some-
M- he's back
N- who's back? guess who's back NA NA NA
M- stop. Michael is back. He sent me texts about how telling the police wasn't the best choice a-and now I'm scared of he'll find me.
N- oh shit. the boys can't leave, maybe be and Ashley can come by the house and stay with you. We can go to the station again.
M- just pleas hurry! love you
N- we're already getting to the car. stay on the phone with me ok?
M- no, I'll be fine. Just be quick.
N- bye. Love youAnd that was the last I've heard from Nikki. I run towards all windows and doors - I lock them. Why is this happening? Why me? I thought life was great when I left him. I felt genuinely happy with myself. I guess nobody is genuinely happy.
My heart froze when I heard loud banging on the door. I grabbed my phone and had 911 on speed dial if anything happens. I check the peep hole but a hand was covering it. He can't know where I live, it's impossible. I texted Nikki to ask her if she's here and she says she stuck in traffic. This is the end of my life, great.
I decide to call 911, I need to.
P-police M-Megan
P- 911 what's your emergency
M- i am home alone and there is banging on my door. Someone is covering the peep hole so I cannot see who it may be. I have locked all my doors and windows. Please hurry. Come with no sirens on, if not the person may run. Please
P- stay on the phone, I am tracking this number down. The police is on their way as we speak. Please remain calm
M- okay.Suddenly, the banging stopped. It got quite ... too quite
(a/n) man, it just keeps on getting worse for poor Megan doesn't it? please vote, fan, and comment! feedback is truly appreciated, please no hate ☺️❤️ xx
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