Chapter 57

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Ch. 57

What if it was Sarah. We've hated each other ever since we both met. But what if it's not her. I kept thinking who this stalker could be. All these 'what if' questions were bothering me until Cam tapped me on my shoulder.

"Hannah. Everything will be alright. We're all gonna stick together. That's what friends are for. Right?" Cam said.

I nodded and looked outside through the window.

"It's right over there!" Carter yelled in excitement. We passed by tons of palm trees and houses. Some houses were the big and simple ones while the others were beach houses.

Taylor pulled over infront of a 2-story white house. It looked neat. And by neat, I mean cool.

We all hopped off the van individualy and rushed to the trunk to get our stuff. I got mine first and went directly to the front door.

Not even waiting patiently, I almost tried to sneak inside the house through the window but that'd be stupid. I guess.

Nash went in first since he had the key. I was amazed once I walked in the living room. It's not that huge but i'm sure we can all fit in here to chill around.

We all left our stuff in the living room and went our seperate ways to check out this new house. I walked passed by the small kitchen and found a  big sliding window. I opened it and saw only a wooden fence and plants that was covering the view of what could be behind.

"Hey Hannah. Wanna go check out your room?" Carter asked while peeling a banana.

"I'll do that later. I'll check out something here."

"Owkie dokey." (A/N: idk how to spell it)

He left and went up the stairs.

I pushed a medium-sized fence door and there I saw the view of the beach. It was getting really hot so I walked back in but noticed that I stepped on something that felt weird. I saw that I stepped on a notepad.

I picked it up and read something.

You think you can get away from us? No can do missy. I heard that Taylor is crushing over you. Well, he's mine. You CAN'T have him. You whore, slut, fucking bitch. Get away from all of them. You belong to a drug addict guy.

Those words hit me like a knife stabbed right in my heart. I didn't cry. I didn't want to. I'm sick of crying. I'm sick of all this shit going on. I went back in and decided to go in my new room.

I brought my stuff with me and saw a plain white wooden door with a sign sticked to it with my name on it. I walked in and plopped down on my bed as soon as I saw it.

I kept thinking about those mysterious letters. I know it hurt me real bad but I really wanna know who this bitchy stalker is..

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