I felt a certain discomfort. Just like how a person would feel standing upside down. The blood rushes to your brain and you can't see clearly because of the pain. That's how I felt. I was sitting in front of Valerie's laptop, wondering what to type back to Eric. His last message was four minutes ago and I was happy that he wasn't pressing on, just waiting for me to type back patiently.
I ran a hand through my hair. Why does he want to meet me at a park that was every child's nightmare? He doesn't want anyone to see him hanging out with me or what?
I got out my iPod and put the ear phones into my ear. I pressed play and Flyleaf's Sorrow came on. Appropriate for how I felt.
I decided it was time to reply after thinking over it. I placed my hands on the keyboard and typed away.
ValSmiles: that's ok. when do u want 2 meet anyway?
His reply came immediately.
cooldude48: tomorrow.
cooldude48: if it's ok with u.
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Who's The Villain?
Teen FictionA girl with an abusive father finds love and comfort with a guy on the internet. But what happens when everything and everyone is not as it seems?
