Stephanie POV
It's been a couple weeks without me hearing of Zac and I'm getting slightly worried. I don't care that he hit me, I just want him to answer my calls. I was pacing in the kitchen debating if I should call again, every time I call it would go straight to voicemail. I let out a heavy breath and dialed the number. It began ringing.
Stephanie-Pick up, pick up
I said under my breath.
Zac- Hi you have reached my voicemail, shoot me a message and I'll try to hit you up later.
I let out a frustrated sigh and waited for the beep.
Stephanie- Um yea Zac, I was just calling to see if you were ok since you haven't contacted me these past weeks, I miss you. Bye.
As usual I hung up the phone without being able to talk to him. Shante walked into the room shortly after, getting ready to leave I suppose.
Shante- Who was that?
She asked casually as she put her shoes on.
Stephanie- Oh no body, I was just trying to check up on Zac
Shante- Oh yea? Where has he been, I haven't seen him in a while
Stephanie- Yea me either
Shante- What you mean?
I sighed and sat down
Stephanie- It's nothing . But where you going?
Shante- Out for a jog, wanna come? We can put Coen in his stroller
Stephanie-Nah maybe next time tho
She looked at me as she put her hair up into a ponytail
Shante-Alright, I'll see you when I get back
She grabbed her headphones and left.
Shante POV
It was about 11:15 in the morning and it was a nice day out. I had on a black tank top ,some black workout shorts and began my jog. I was playing limp Bizkit really loud on my headphones. The streets were surprisingly empty and no one was really out but I kept having this paranoid feeling that I was being watched. Iv'e felt like this a lot lately actually but I just ignored it because I was always alone so what could I do. My music was playing on my headphones when suddenly it stopped because I was receiving a call. I took a glance at my phone but it was an unknown number so I ignored that shit. I don't mess with unknown calls. I ended it and continued to listen to my music. About five minutes later I received another call, again it was unknown. All throughout my run I kept getting these calls but I just continued to send them to voicemail. But once I got to a cross walk I got another call, I was so distracted that I didn't look before walking to finally answered it.
Shante-Hello?
Before I knew it a black van was speeding right towards me but I jumped back right before it got a change to hit me. They didn't stop at the stop sign or anything, they just continued to speed away.
??-Shit!
Was all I heard before they hung up. I looked around and stuffed my phone back into my pocket and turned around to go home. I kept thinking of the incident and how that van basically almost killed me, now that I think about it that van looked very familiar.
Stephanie- So you didn't see who was driving??
I was back at the apartment and told Steph what happen and told her how weird shit has been happening lately, she was heated.

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