Saturday, 28 May 2011

Stalkers?

I was coming from school, when my blackberry started vibrating like crazy. It was Mom texting me. She just started texting people so she wasn't very good at it. It said "Pary nw. Cme qik?" At first, I swear, I thought someone stole her phone and started texting me in a foreign language. I was in shock and for some reason, I let my thoughts get ahead of me, so I texted back " Leave me ALONE!!!" A couple minutes later, another text came. " Dnt b rde! I m yor motr!" I have to admit, that scared me a lot. I didn't think it was Mom, because she ALWAYS calls. She hardly ever texts me, and when she does, she only says short words like "cul8r" or something. I did what any other girl would do if she thought she was being stalked. I texted back "I will call the police if you text me again!" So then I didn't get another text until half an hour later when my dad texted me saying "Why are you mad? And where are you?" That was really strange since my dad never texts me either. But at least he knows how to text. So I texted back: "I'm not mad. There was just a stalker texting me. And I am walking home. And BTW, why are u texting me?

Right when I hit the send button, some stranger came running after me. I quickly put the phone in my bag and starting running towards my house. I knew that the person was running after me. And he was calling my name and saying with an accent "Come Mia, we are LATE!" At that moment, I wished that Lars was here to protect me. Then, the worst thing that could happen to me when a kidnapper was running after me happened. I TRIPPED! I fell on my face since I was running my fastest. That was the last thing that I could remember, because when I woke up, I was in the hospital with everyone around me. Lars' hands were covered with blood, and that at that moment, I though that he killed someone. 

That wasn't the real thing though. Let me start from the beginning. It was really Mom who was texting me. We were late for a party. She couldn't call me since the party was really quiet and peaceful, and if she talked, everyone would know that the princess was late. But, she didn't explain to me why she didn't go to the bathroom or something to call me. (I bet she was just practicing her texting). Then my dad texted me as well (he was at the same party), and mom told him that I was mad at her, because of the things I said. And Dad told Lars to go find me, and Lars was the stranger with the accent. I had fallen on my nose so Lars had to pick me up and take me to the hospital. (My nose was broken and it started bleeding like crazy, that's why Lars' hands were bloody.) That was a really interesting day. Well, I guess now I don't need a nose job.

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