ELLA
Fifteen minutes after Damien left, Megan and I's phone buzzed at the same time. It was a text from an unknown number.
Unknown: Hey, it's Mr. Black.
I added his number in under 'Damien'. I texted back my name, and Megan did the same. He sent back a thumbs up. I out my phone down.
"How are you doing dude?" Megan asked me.
"Scared. Creeper out." I answered.
"No kidding. My mom said I can stay as long you want, as long as I do my homework. She understands it's a f****d up situation."
"That's nice of her. Are you okay with that?"
"Of course! I'm not going to let some creep in here!" She mocked punch the air like she beating someone up. I laughed.
"I feel safer already."
"Ells, are you sure it was Jason's car?" She asked. I'd told her my theory after Damien had left.
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