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Chapter 6

"I received a text from Ryder." I say show them the text. That brings me to a question. How the hell did he get my number? Only my friends have my number and they couldn't have given it to them or could they??

"Ohhhhh he called you Babygirl.!" Melisa coos which earns her a smack on the head by me ofcourse.

"Ouch! what was that for?" Melisa says as she rubs the spot where I smacked her.

"For being a dumbass. " I tell her and she just rolls her eyes.

"Did any of you guys give him my number?" i ask while looking at them with my eyes split into slits like a detective.

"Why would we do that?" Pat ask, shaking her head, with a lot of disbelief. Okay since my friends didn't give it to him then it means he is a creepy stalker.

"Anyway, what are you gonna do now.?" Amelia asks with concern in her voice.

"Nothing." I shrug. Honestly , I won't do anything. If he makes a move to do a prank I'll also continue since I have a list of all of them. Tit for tat is a fair play but this time it won't be tat, it will be death..

Patricia raised a hand for a high five and I give her one and also a confused look.

"She is right, she will do nothing. If he does whatever he has to do then we shall revenge back." Patricia says while grinning.

" I totally agree with her. "Carol says while referring to Patricia's statement. They all look at me waiting for my answer.

"Yes. " i say in 'duh' tone as Patricia and Carol clap their hands excitedly.

"No, no, and no." Amelia states as we all turn our heads to look at her. What does she mean 'no'?

"But why " I ask in a whining voice which earns me a blank stare from Amelia.

" Because that's not right. You should go to him and act mature and tell him to cut the shit and act civilised and so should you. " Amelia states, surprising me.

Okay i did not accept that, i expected something in the lines, 'Let's kill him and hide his body far away in the Sahara desert.' I guess i was wrong then...

"Are you telling me to go and apologise toΒ him?"Β I ask in a disapproving voice.

"No she didn't say that, what she is trying to say is that you should quit the prank schemes and let him do what he is going to do but don't do anything then he will realise how stupid he is. "Melisa states.

I sigh. "I'll think about it." I honestly can't let him win this but what my friends are saying might be true since I have to act mature and just live my life chill by not wasting my time on an asshole like Ryder.

Still..... that is so damn. What if he does something even worse... i'm not the one to keep my anger at bay. If someone shoots a bullet, i stab them or throw an axe.

We all head to our homes, tomorrow is a Sunday and I have to finish all homework and assignments that I have. We say our goodbyes and I head into my house and I already know my parents are not home so it's only Albert home since Tyler is in college now and he will be coming for winter break hopefully.

I head into my room and have a quick shower and hope into my pyjamas. i lock my bedroom from the inside and I also don't set my alarm because I wanna have a long peaceful night without any thing or any one waking me up.

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I wake up due to the top much light coming into my room. I groan and cover myself with my sheets and covers.

Ping pong.

My phone notifies that I have received a text but i choose to ignore since I'm too lazy and tired to get it. Like seriously, who texts on a Sunday. This is where Bruno mars' Lazy song applies.

Today I'm done feel like doing anything.
I just wanna lay in my bed.
Don't feel like picking up my phone.
So leave a message at your tone.
Cause today I don't feel like doing anything
Nothing at all.

I sing to myself with a smile plastered on my face as I drift off into a deep sleep.

I wake up and check my phone for the time. It's probably like 10a.m.right now but even though it is, why wake up from bed. I get up and check my phone and...

Holy

Shit.

I slept till 2p.m, this is so not normal. i feel like i'm dead and my soul is the one that has woken up. I slap myself on the face just to make sure i am alive. i flinch as i feel the sharp blow. I rush out of bed and head to my bathroom and do my usual morning routine or should i say my new afternoon - morning routine .I dress into my short shorts and a floral purple blouse. My stomach growls and I head downstairs for breakfast - lunch... whatever

As usual, my parents are not home and I don't think Albert is at home either, he is probably out with his friends doing whatever. So that leaves me at home alone, ohhh, just like the movie. I roll my eyes at my stupid thought.

I put myself a bowl of cereal and milk and sit on the kitchen counter by myself thinking of what I am gonna do today.

Netflix would be a great idea.Β My subconscious tells me.

Yeah duh that was my idea.

Yeah right weren't you thinking of how you are gonna bore yourself today.

Oh please, I am wiser than you, you are just my sub conscious.

Whatever.

After my breakfast, I head to my room to start on my homework and all assignments for this week. After I am done with one Hell of two hours, I am really exhausted so I drift into a deep slumber on my bed.

Bad boys, bad boys Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do when they come for you.

My phone rings and I immediately pick it up, "WHAT!!" I bark into the phone without even looking at the caller ID.

"Hello to you too. I am quite happy to talk to you too" Melisa sarcastically replies. I roll my eyes at her sarcasm.

"What do you want??!! I am sleeping" I reply in a tired tone.

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