We heard the garage door opening indicating my mother is home. We went upstairs to my room so I can get him to talk about it more. Andy shut the door while I put my bed together with the help of Andy. Andy plopped on my bed and I sat next to him. "Yes I did read the note. That still doesn't explain why you're were being psycho." "I was being psycho?" "Pretty much. Last night you were driving way too fast to God knows where.." "The only thing I thought of was that fucking note, Ryder! Some bitch just left a piece of paper that said you are gonna kill her or she's gonna kill you." He cut me off before I could say anything else. It was nice knowing he cared so much but I don't want to put him in danger. Someone attacked me today. I could've died. *knock knock "Ryder is Andy here?" My mother stood at the doorway with the door creaked open. Immediately Andy stood up and then fell backwards probably from standing up to fast. I tried not to laugh and so did my mom. "What are kids going to do tonight?" "I don't know just hang out I guess." "I'm making spaghetti for dinner, Andy are you going to join us?" " Mom I think we're going out. We'll eat later." "Are you sure?" I nodded my head yes and she walked out and close the door behind her.
Andy's been driving around in circles for the past half hour. Neither of us spoke and he seemed mad. Maybe because I called him a psycho. "I'm sorry Andy." "Whatever it's done." Andy stopped at a red light I looked out the windshield because my window is covered in duct tape. There was this girl with long blonde hair wearing skinny blue jeans and a t-shirt the same one I'm wearing. Andy noticed her too because when the light turned green he went up the corner where she is. As we got closer we saw more of her features. Pale blue eyes blonde hair that is the same length as my blonde hair. She started walking a little faster I guess she got the hint that we were watching her. Andy's windshield was so dirty and the sun was shining so I doubt she could see us. Andy parked the truck on the side of the road and got out and told me to stay here. He put his hood up and stuffed his hands in his pockets. He started to follow her and she walked faster. I couldn't see them anymore so I got in the driver's seat and put it in drive. I slowly crept up the hill to where they went. They were gone. I whipped out my phone to call Andy but he left his phone in the truck. I went behind a bowling alley and turned off the engine stuffed the keys in my pocket and started walking.