It’s not a coincidence, baby (pt 2)

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I was home in a matter of minutes, even with the traffic. Like I said I lived very close to the school. Grabbing my things, I cautiously picked up my phone not daring to look at the screen. I didn't want to read anymore disturbing texts from the blocked number right now. I just had to get him to stop texting me somehow. Maybe it was just a prank. Maybe it was a phase. I'm sure they would stop. Things like this didn't happen to me. I was as usual, greeted by an empty house. Before I decided to get down to any work I was going to make myself something to eat. I barely ate at lunch because of how nervous I was. That wasn't happening again. I wasn't going to let this newcomer destroy what I had built over the past four years. Especially my last year of high school. I wasn't going to

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