i had been having these weird texts being sent to my phone, some containing some horrifyingly graphic content.
it was a few days before the countdown to christmas and the whole town was setting up. there wasn't a house insight that didn't have multicoloured lights hanging from the roof, or have decorations on their front lawn.
my phone had been constantly dinging alerting me that i had new messages.
from: UNKNOWN.
"hey baby."
"how've you been?"
"we haven't spoke in a while."
i rolled my eyes, feeling slightly anxious at the thought of this random, creepy man constantly texting me. it kept pestering me so i ended up texting him back
to: UNKNOWN.
"seriously? fuck off."
"you know what, why haven't i blocked your number yet?"
from: UNKNOWN.
"i wouldn't do that if i were you."
the sender replied almost immediately.
to: UNKNOWN.
"oh yeah? just watch me."
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an hour later, at least. i was dancing around my bedroom. my radio was turned up so loud that i could barely hear my mother shouting on me for dinner.
our dinners are rather awkward, it usually ends up in us arguing or someone physically fighting someone. it wasn't the most pleasant place to be.
there was a knocking at the front door, my mum answered.
not very long after did she come back through holding a medium sized box.
"jiyeon! you have a present delivered!" she squealed.
my eyes widened, purely from shock.
"who gave you that?" i questioned.
"i don't know, it was just sitting there once i got to the door. he was probably so nervous he ran away, cute." she grinned.
after dinner finished, i heaved the box up to my room before placing it on my bed.
undoing the neatly tied bow and opening the box i saw a single red box.
opening the box, there was a frame,
a frame which held a picture of a house.
as i took a closer look, i realised it wasn't just a random house. it was mine, and i happened to see me standing in the window, with only my pyjama bottoms on and a bra.
i also noticed that on the back there was silver writing.
you can't get rid of me that easily babygirl.
