~Jasmine~
My heart nearly flew out of my chest as I stared at her. The person who “was” once a dear friend.
“Samantha?” I whispered, disbelief thick in my voice. What was she doing here in my house? How did she even know I would be here?
She chuckled darkly, stepping closer like a predator savoring its prey. “Boo,” she sneered, her lips curling in amusement. “Scared?”
Scared? Was that question directed at me? Hell no. She had only caught me off guard. I straightened my shoulders, pushing aside the uneasiness seeping into my bones. “What are you doing here Samantha? What do you want?” I demanded sharply, unwilling to waste my time on her petty games. I had better things to worry about. Like my future.
She let out a blood-curdling laugh, its shrill pitch clawing at my nerves
