"Meyers!" I heard some one shout behind me. I turned to see Daniel, Daniel Keith. I don't have any classes with him, we aren't friends; how does he know my name? He walks toward me and hands me a piece of paper and walks off.
Bleachers
The paper wrote.
Bleachers?
Is someone there for me? Katie? Couldn't be Jacob, he has been out of town for 2 weeks now, he had no plans to come back yet, atleast not that I know of. I have been without a phone for a day now, I mean to buy another today afterschool. After Trigonometry class, hosted by Mr.Evans, I look to see my phone was gone. I feel as if I was being watched or followed.
I have been a paranoid this school year; I'm alone. My best friend had gone away to the most precious creation and she is taking a break from our close relationship to
