Today me and Cameron were gonna go on a date. He planned it not me. He said wear fancy so I did like said. I wore a long red dress and I did my hair. I did my makeup. And everything. Cameron was at his house getting ready. Then I hear a knock on my door.
"Who is it?" I say.
No answer.
"Anyone there?"
No answer. As I was about to close the door a knife sticks out. Not letting me close the door.
That's when I started having a panic attack.
I just used all my force to close the door and move everything to block the door. It was quiet too quiet. I run inside my closet and hide.
I had to stay so quiet like a mouse.
Then Everything falls on the floor and smashes. Tf is going on?? I thought. I felt so scared. I hope cameron is pranking me. It's not funny.
"It's Only Cameron's prank" I whispered to myself. Then The closet door opens and I try to run but I was smelling alcohol. That's when It seemed to get dark.
