Izzy Richards was a sweet and beautiful girl. Don't be fooled though. She will and could kick your ass if you tried her. Her grades were more than perfect and her appetite for pizza and cookies was even better. Everything was normal. Even when she m...
After school I drove straight home. Andrea had soccer practice so we couldn't hang out until after. So not until 6:30 when we were going to the bowling alley. I was eating green apple slices and doing my homework when I got a knock at my door. "Come in!" My dad then slowly peeled his head in to the small crack, glancing around my room.
"Hey, just wanted to ask how school went." He said, fully stepping in when I turned my chair towards him.
"It was fine. Later Dylan and the rest of the group are going to the bowling alley." I told him, popping another apple slice in to my mouth.
"Oh, okay. Just make sure you finish all your homework. Curfew is ten thirty." After finishing up the tiny conversation my dad left me to do my homework. It wasn't until about five when I finally got to stop. Jumping on my bed, I scroll through my laptop and opened up Facebook. I never really used it unless I wanted to see funny memes. I don't have much family besides my three cousins and uncle Jeremy. Plus my grandparents of course.
My Spotify playlist was blasting through my laptop speakers when I got a text from an unknown number.
From Unknown:
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What the fudge? I knew this was most likely a prank from a stupid seventh grader, but I couldn't help but cautiously look around my room. Even double checked my closet and behind my bathroom curtain. Just to make sure. Picking my phone back up, I responded to the creepy text.
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Shrugging my shoulders, I placed my phone down on the bed before placing my laptop on my lap. Opening up Instagram, I went to my DM's and texted Dylan. He wasn't home since he had baseball practice right now.
To Dylan:
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