Ms. Stevens' POV
I've just woken up. I check my phone. I got some YouTube notifications, a pic of a post from Shiranda saying that I'm cute, and......a lot of notifs from the random IG account?
I decide to check it out. I know it can't be anything good. When I look, there's a whole bunch of graphic pictures, a lot of them depicting murder.
There's pics of dead frogs and other animals, torture, and bondage.
Fuck, I forgot to block the account. I quickly block the account and delete the conversation.
.....
The dismissal bell rings. Shiranda does her usual routine of staying back.
"Shiranda, it's even worse than before." I say in a worried tone. "Wait, what is?"
"The random person on Instagram." "Oooohhhh that. Ok. How has it gotten worse?"
"There's more pictures, and they're even more graphic than before." "Maybe we should call the cops. This is definitely a threat, right?"
"I don't know if they'd do anything." "Well something needs to be done. I don't like this at all." "I don't either."
"Come over today. I'm gonna loosen you up." "Alright."
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Adoring Ms. Stevens
RomanceI got myself into something I never thought I would. Something so.......dangerous.
