I stared at the message, shocked and unable to move from the spot I was currently at. Why did she decide to come back into my life?
Why did she have to show you?
Wasn't she satisfied with the damage she has caused so far?
And most importantly how had she gotten my number?
Oh s**t.
How did she get my number?
My anxiety went from why was she texting me to how did she get my number?
My hands starts shaking the more I wondered how she got my number.
"What's wrong Andrea?" I hear a voice say but I can't answer. I open my voice to speak but nothing came out.
All I could do was fall to the ground, pull my legs up to my chest as armour.
"Andrea!" the voice calls out again, but this time around the owner of the voice holds me, trying to get me to calm down
I remember what Dylan always as
