Part 2

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I knew I had just completely and utterly ruined everything! I decided to take one last call.

"H-hello" I stuttered

"I need to know who you are." said a familiar voice.

"What?" I replied.

"You just, remind me of me. And that's pretty rare."

I couldn't help but smile a little bit.

"I'm sorry. I can't." I said quietly.

"I'll find out. I will" he said then the line went dead.

I snap myself back to reality. "okay guys got to get going. talk to you guys tonight!"

My heart was pounding as I ran to my next class. I barely made it on time. I walk in and see him. Lucas. i sit down next to him and say hi

"Hey" he replies.

ITS HIM I say to myself, the voice on the radio.

I face forward and try to get through the day.

By the end of the day I had gotten over 400 new subscribers to my broadcast.

I head towards the parking lot when someone pulls me into the closet.

My mouth is covered and I am being told to stay quiet by Lucas.

"What's happening? Why did yo---" I'm cut off.

"My dad. He thinks someone is trying to get to you."

"WHAT?!?! WHY?!?!"

"Cupids Arrow"

"What are you saying, are you saying I'm her, SHES me I'm not she isn't"..... I continue to babble

"My uncle works for the FBI, and aparently your show would be worth a fortune. he wants to sell you."

"I'm a person not a hand bag" I snap

I start to open the door to leave when *BOON* a pullet is shot.

He covers my mouth again. "don't make a sound." He mouthes to me.

I hear the footsteps fade. I get up and crack open the door to see if the cost was clear. It was.

I open the door more and take a step out.

"HEY WHAT ARE YOU DOING" constructs Lucas.

" I'm getting out of here" I say back.

I take another step and run.

I feel another man grab my arm. I turn around to tell Lucas to let me go. but it's not Lucas.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 05, 2015 ⏰

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