Knockout Party
Old Contacts Bring New Threats
Load Full StoryNext ChapterSour Sweet waved. "Bye mom!"
"Bye, Sweetie! Have fun at school!" her mom called.
She walked out the door, her maroon jacket hanging on her arm. She looked through her contacts.
There were so many from middle school. People she never talked to now.
But there was one name that caught her eye. She didn't remember this person.
What's the harm? You can always forget a name.
She looked at it again, but the contact was gone.
Her phone started beeping. It was a text.
Hey, old friend! Do you remember me? We met in your dreams... _SD
Umm, I don't know who you are. _SS
Oh, it's ok. I'll see you at school._SD
Sour Sweet shoved her phone in her pocket. A shiver ran down her spine.
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