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!!TW!! GORE CUSSING AND YELLING 
!!!!CRINGE AN BAD GRAMMER READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!
!!!!THE PLACES IN THIS STORY ARE FAKE!!

y/n pov

Since I couldn't find any other good colleges with anything to d with paranormal I took a break for a little bit and texted a few friends to ask where they are going meaning as this is my first year or college and i could move any time during the 4 years.

*FROM NOW ITS THE TEXT*

COLE BOO: hey y/n 
y/n: hey Cole 
COLE BOO: What's up?
y/n: I have question for u 
COLE BOO: Oooou hit me
y/n: what college are you going to?
COLE BOO: damn i never told you did i?
y/n: tell me what?
COLE BOO: Im not going to college here Im gong to bba 
y/n: bba?
COLE BOO: yeah. uhm BBA is a uh academy for people who cant take care of a baby, put the baby up for adoption and we take care of them in the orphanage until they get adopted. Its uh not where you wanna go trust me
y/n: ah okay, Do you know any good colleges?
COLE BOO: no. Anywho i gtg cya
y/n: bye. 
*chats from here are now irl text (in real life)*

"hey mom?" 
"yeah?"
"can I get out of the house for this weekend?"
"sure. just keep your location on the WHOLE time"
*mind* She never says one word in a middle of a sentence like that
*speaking* "is there something out there? like a killer of some sort"
she stops and looks at me. At least 3 minutes of silence between us
"yeah." she stops talking the goes back to talking "the same one who killed your father saving you in fact" 
my jaw dropped "you said dad left me in a basket and you just found me there on the side walk!"
"Y/N NOT NOW"
I stopped talking ran upstairs grabbed my backpack and ran out the front door screaming "MOM I LOVE YOU BUT I CANT DEAL WITH YOUR BULLSHIT"
 

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