Chapter 8

Me: Huh? -.- it must be some kind of prank.
I ignored the text. I mean it's not real. I'm not in a movie or something. I went to sleep with a blank mind.

The next morning I woke up for school and wore my uniform. I checked my phone as I was going down the stairs. I found a mention from and unknown user telling me to follow him and that he wanted to tell me something. I followed him and started eating breakfast. I went to the car with Hayfa and Samar following me. I got to school and the day went by quickly. We had lots of teachers who had a class out of school so not much lessons were taken. I then went back home. I saw my mother watching TV, I kissed her forehead and cheeks then went to my room. I changed my clothes and wore this,

and black leggings. I sat on my desk starting on my homework. After I finished I opened my bag and saw a note fall from it. I picked it up and read what it had. 

Me: Oh my god .... 


"Go die, you're a burden on everybody."

I was shocked, oh god why is this happening? I started shivering, my eyes teared up a little. I was so scared, I never want to go back. Adam came and looked at me, as if sensing something was wrong.  I looked at his golden eyes, and gave him a pat on his head. He actually made me feel better <3. I blinked my tear away. I'm strong, I'm no longer the little weak me, I changed to the better, and no matter who this person is, he won't make me go down.

I opened my phone to check for any messages. I opened Twitter and saw I have a DM. I opened it and read it.

@HelpYou: Hey, I'll only say this then deactivate my account. Please don't take my words for granted. You'll be in danger, ask for help as quickly as possible, or else you'll be gone and taken away. I know you may think that this is some stupid prank. But it's not. I'm saying this to help you. Goodbye -HY-

Seriously what was wrong with today? This isn't the first message I get. I sat on my bed with Adam on my lap thinking about what could those messages mean. I hope nothing happenes.

Hayfa's POV: 

6fsh. Seriously 6fsh. 5lnii arooo7 l-L6eefa n6l3 wla shi =c. 

Latifa's POV:

Jatnii Hayfa e5tii tgolii nbii n6l3. I agreed with her. I mean, a7taj a'3er jw shwii. We both went to our mother and asked her if we could go to Aramco. She agreed and we went for two hours. Chit chatting and walking a little. After that we went back, I took a shower and then slept.