PN: I hope your night is as sh.itty as mine.
I was so confused as I skimmed over the last few texts, which seemed to get more hostile.
PN: I hate you for leaving with him.
PN: It should be me damnit! You never chose me!
PN: Ottilyn, why do you hate me? What did I ever do to you?
PN: Whatever. Stupid bit.ch.
PN: Why do you never see me?
PN: I hate you. I hate you so fu.cking much. I hate your little boyfriend too. I want to fu.cking gut him every time I see you two together. I want to take you all for myself, but you're too selfish for that.
PN: Stay the f***k away from Kieran, or else.
PN: One day... I will have you.
Those last two messages sent a chill down my spine.
Is this the same person that texted me before? I had completely forgotten about it, to be honest. It's been da
