Nicole Harper
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[Unknown: I saw you at the supermarket earlier.]
I stilled, instinctively looking around to make sure nobody was watching me.
The sound of the shower was audible, which meant Tristan still wasn’t done with his shower and I couldn’t suddenly burst in because I thought someone was watching me.
When my phone buzzed with another text, I almost jumped out of my skin.
[Unknown (2): I wanted to go say hi to you, but you were with your friend.]
I tried to jog my memory, trying to recall if I recently gave out my contact. I couldn’t remember giving it to anyone.
[Me: who are you?]
When they didn’t reply fast enough, I panicked and sent another message.
[Me (2): I’m blocking you]
[Unknown: Calm down, Nicole.”
[Unknown (2): It’s your father]
A mix of relief and unease
