When A Stranger Calls...Or in This Case...
I went home mad. Kelly had no right to treat me or Kalyla this way. I flopped on my bed and groaned. Why was this happening to me?
First I have to move to this backwater ridiculous part of South Carolina, and second my new girlfriend seems to have issues that I wasn’t even aware of! Next thing I know-
The phone rang.
I saw the number and felt like my blood had congealed inside my body. It was my dad.
I picked up the phone and answered it. “Hello?”
“Devon.” My dad said. “How are you?”
“Dad, what is it?” I asked tersely, he never called unless there was a problem.
He sighed. “I’m just warning you, Devon. I think someone may have found you.”
“What?” I felt the blood drain out of my face. “Already?” I just got here a month ago.
“I’m not sure yet, but you’re safe for the time being.” He said. “Just keep on your guard.”
“Dad what’s going on?” I demanded.
“Just remember what I said, ok?” He said. “Bye, Devon.”
Then he hung up.
“Ugh… MY LIFE!” I groaned into the pillow.