《Unexpected Text Messages : Stu Macher x reader》Chapter 16: Don't Be Like That
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Y/n's POV:
Fuck, is he actually mad?
First I text JD, to see if this was a joke between them.
Me: yo was Ghost leaving a joke or something?
Me: gotta say not very funny bro
Me: like seriously, kinda made me sad
JD: nope, not a joke that I was in on
Me: damn, is he actually mad?
JD: idk maybe
I text Hannibal, seeing if he knew whether it was a joke.
Me: hey, was ghost leaving a joke?
Hannibal: I don't think so, why do you ask?
Me: I think I upset him
Hannibal: the chances of that are very high
Me: asshole >:(
I decide to just straight up ask Ghost himself.
Me: Ghost
Me: I'm sorry
Me: are you actually mad?
Read at 6:45 PM
Me: don't be like that man
Me: cmon
Read at 6:45 PM
For fucks sake.
I go to his profile and hit the call button. It rings two times, then he finally picks up.
" Ghost. C'mon man why'd you leave the groupchat?"
The other end is silent.
This is actually getting annoying.
" At least give me an answer... was it for comedic effect or something?"
" We were online friends the longest, it's not fair."
My eyes widen. He's jealous.
" Are you...jealous of JD & Hannibal?" I ask, a smirk forming on my face.
His silence speaks for itself.
" Alright, riddle me this. What city are you in?" I say, awaiting his answer.
" ( Your City ), why?"
" Well what a coincidence, I live there too. Let's meet up Ghost."
" Stu."
My face morphs into one of confusion.
" What..?"
" That's my name dumbass. Stu."
Stu. Ghost. Ghostface. No fucking way.
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I try to keep my composure.
Relax. If he wanted to kill you, wouldn't he have done it already? I mean, the ghostface killers were known for their ominous calls, but not text messages. Should I go? Bring something to defend myself? If I cancel last minute he'll be even more suspicious. I'm not even sure he is ghostface, I mean c'mon. Still, it's a little too coincidental.
" Phantom?"
I zone back in.
" Shit, sorry, lot on my mind recently." I say with a breathy laugh.
" It's all good. I was talking about meeting tomorrow, does that sound good for you?"
" Yeah, I think I'll be free then."
" Sounds good."
He sounds happy....is that a good or bad thing?
We agree to meet at the same park JD and I hung out, at around 3:30 PM. I choose to take the rest of the night to just watch movies and snack, trying to erase my worries of tomorrow. It's starting to get a little too real for my taste.
What exactly have I gotten myself into?
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