***Trey***
I've been trying to reach Lauren for four days now, But her phone rings or goes to voice mail. I shot her a ton of messages. All are read, but no reply. I'm not sure what is happening; I want to stop at that packed house and see, but I don't want to draw attention to myself. I have caught her friend's hawk eyeing me during the day at school. The other odd thing is that Lauren has not been to school. When I asked her one friend, Suzy, she said she wasn't feeling good and was resting in bed.
Her other friend gave me the cold shoulder,
My phone vibrates, pulling it out. Looking down, I want to groan, seeing the message. God, he was relentless; if he kept this up, he would blow my cover; the chair across from me scraps as it pulled out. Looking up from my phone, I see Abby sitti
