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The Beginning of the End

I could have stopped it. It didn't have to come to this. That's what I thought as I stood staring. It's my fault. This is all my fault. If I could have noticed it sooner I could have stopped it. I'm so stupid. I should have stopped it I-I... My cheek felt wet from my tears. I couldn't even remember the last time I cried before today. I fell to the ground feeling too weak to stand. My brain wasn't even able to process what had happened. How had it come to this? Why did this even start? In an effort to understand what landed me in this situation I thought back on all that had happened.

*6 months ago*

It was the end of freshman year and high school was going great. I had amazing friends who I could be myself around and I loved them to death (I didn't mean that to be ironic). Anyways I figured nothing could go wrong in our last month of school and I was planning on having the best summer of my life. It was a pretty normal Monday when it all started and the day was almost over. Me and two other friends where in our last class of the day. The teacher assigned a group assignment and naturally I looked to them and winked at them like a weirdo. As usual I went over and sat by them to start the assignment. Before we started another girl came over to us.

"Hey," she said. "Can I work with you guys?" We let her join even though we thought it was a little strange. I vaguely remembered her name from the beginning of the year. I think it was Mackenzie maybe? Anyways the assignment went along pretty normally. We presented a terrible little skit and then the bell rang. I left the classroom with my friend Sierra but as I walked out of the classroom I saw the Mackenzie girl glance at me. Something about the way she glanced at me was... unsettling. I shrugged it off pretty quickly and headed home. Nothing else happened that was strange that afternoon. It wasn't until evening that things got weird. I was doing my homework on my iPad and got a text that said "hey". I didn't recognize the number so I figured someone had just texted the wrong number.

Me: who is this
???: it's Kenzie.

Kenzie? Who the hell is Kenzie. After thinking about it for a moment I realized it was probably Mackenzie from school

Me: um hey
Kenzie: ha remember when we did that skit in religion
Me: yeah that was funny

Oh my god what the hell? That literally just happened today but whatever. She didn't text me for the next couple minutes so I went to take a shower. When I returned from the shower I discovered that she had texted me the word "hey" 7 times and tried to FaceTime me. TWICE. What the heck? I don't even know this girl's last name. I decided not to respond because it was late so I went to bed. At that point I had no idea how bad things were about to get. I couldn't have known... Right?

*present*

"I'm so so sorry"

Hey guys! So yeah this story is a little weird but it's based off of something that happened so I hope u like it :) also I have no clue what to call this story so I'm open to suggestions.