My phone vibrated, causing me to jump. I grabbed it and saw it was Vanessa. I tried to push all of the fear out of my voice before answering.
“Hey,” I said. “What’s going on?”
“Not much, just wanted to call and see how you were doing.” She said. No one had done that for a while. Nowadays people only wanted something from me or to invite me to a party.
“Honestly I’m terrible,” I forced a laugh. “Are you busy?”
“No, actually. Funny enough, I don’t have plans on a Friday night.”
“Do you want to sleep over at my house? I’ve had a really bad night and I could use a friend right now.”
“What’s your address? I’ll be over as soon as I can.” Vanessa stated.
After telling Vanessa my address I stumbled into my bathroom to clean the bloody cut on my arm. Glass had shattered when Leo pushed me in
