ds?" Olivia's voice filled the car. I had to look at the driv
o our core so deep that we'd se
her shoulder, and
t want to kno
real, and if they were, you certainly in hell wouldn't want one like the typ
n real and we'd die anyway. Yours can just be some ye
definitely miss when I left for college. I didn't exactly feel sad about moving out to college next week, but this was the town I
r own prom night," She gave me an annoyed look, her eyes staring at
a year before we broke up. It was in my favorite color, and honestly, I was still not over him, but some people are just not mea
ver was on the receiving end of her phone. "I hated the guy either way." The driver didn't pay us any at
alf expecting it to be Orion, maybe sending a happy college life message or so
look beauti
. I had everyone's number at school saved, who even used nicknames like 'princess' these days? I turned off the screen of my phone and focused on the road. We were almost at the ve
ou as a gift for cheating on your
d and Olivia finally looked up from h
around her curly hair, making them look more attractive, her dark skin attractive with the under light special glow. Hours after prom and into the prom party, everyone was wilding out, having fun, sayi
as prom night so stuff like this was bound to happen. Someone deciding to be stupid by texting people, trying to scare th
certainly your
might as well play along; it would probably be the only fun thing I'd do tonight. I held my phone together as I typed in som
lack fits in t
I was wearing black panties. How would he know that? Wa
de. The room was full of people, drunk and sane. Someone was watching me; I could feel
ur inhaler?" I shook my head negatively and unlocked my phone to show her the message, still looking around
ough I wanted to argue, I didn't. I forced myself to believe her. It was just a prank and a random guess; it didn't mean anything. I returned
friends. I was going to miss them; I was going to miss this. Another ping, and the sound jerked me off. At first, I wanted to ignore it and just
seconds or the death of three girls will be o
ake that from her with some mysterious number assumptions. I gulp
ed him as Gideon, one of the least popular kids fro
umber, fifteen seconds left. "Don't worry about it, Gideon. Honestly,
he least thing on my mind. Another ping, I didn't need to check it to know the content, ten seconds left. What if he wasn't bluffing, and innocent girls actually died bec
obviously still had feelings for was standing right in front of me. He
ehead. Anger, hurt, denial, all emotions had floated up to the surfac
le and sprinted away. I felt my chest shrinking as my hands held the handle of the storage room.
time was up rang in my ears. My mouth dropped open at the sight in front of me. Thre
oom. The girls stared at me with tears, fear, and darkness in their eyes, tryin
. The noise wasn't intense, but it was heard, and people gathered around
I was one second late. I tried to stay up, but it was imposs
hone; I opened
See you soo
stalking me. My chest heaved up and down, making it difficult for me to breathe. People were running
"I... I need air." I couldn't feel, hear, or se