Kayla's POV
*DOOR BELL*
"IM COMING!!!"
as I run down the stairs wondering who the hell would come here at ten pm I hear the bell again.
*DOOR BELL*
"UHG I SAID IM COMING!!!"
As I open the door I notice no one is at the door I look down and notice a piece of red paper, I pick it up and read it...
"I KNOW WHO YOU REALLY ARE!"
What the fuck, who wrote this.
who knows who I really am, this is creepy, really creepy maybe I should just go to bed it is late and I most likely imagining this...
YOU ARE READING
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Randomthis is a short story about the mind of an eighteen year old girl Kayla who is dealing with depression as she moves from Australia to North America without her parents...
