"Rosie! Wait up!"cried Oliva as she ran up to her best friend.
"What is it? I don't have time, my plane is going to take off any minute." Rosie turned, annoyed.
"Can I have your number?"
"The fuck will you need that?"
"Because you told me that you had a new phone and I wanted to keep in contact!" Oliva glanced at her hopefully.
"I did?" For a second, Rosie looked confused. "I mean, of course I did!"
"Number please?" Oliva extended her hand with her phone.
Rosie quickly typed in her own number and handed Oliva back her phone.
"Well I must get going now! See you!" Rosie cried and she walked away with her suitcase.
Oliva sighed. She didn't want to let her best friend go to a different country forever. "But at least I can communicate with her." Oliva thought as she walked towards the exit to head home. "It couldn't be too bad."
Little did she know that this situation can and has turned much more worse...
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HorrorIt was almost time for her best friend moved to another country, Oliva asked for her number in order to keep in touch (her best friend got a new phone). Little did she know, her best friend has been killed and the imposter has given her a crazy murd...
