My Psycho Friend

2. I Am Being Watched Part 1

"Look, I'm sure it was just an accident." Adam tried to reassure me. "Go get some sleep." 

"How can I go to sleep knowing someone got stabbed at my party? Poor Cody. I know he gets really annoying and bullies people sometimes, but I don't think he deserved to get stabbed." I said. I put my hand up to my head, massaging my temples. 

Adam let out a deep sigh. "I know." He simply said. "Come here." He gestured for me to scoot closer to him on my bed. I scooted closer to him until I was wrapped in his arms. My head resting on his chest.

"Thanks Adam." I said.

"For what?" He asked.

"For comforting me." I said. "Being here," I continued. "Making me feel better..."

Adam chuckled. His chest vibrating against my head.

"What are boyfriends for?" He said playfully.

"You're the best one." I said honestly.

Adam pulled away from me gently to look at me. "You're the best girlfriend. I guess that's why I'm crazy in love with you." He said.

I sighed in satisfaction. He was the greatest. I watched as he smiled at me then ruffled his dirty blonde hair before placing it behind his head to rest on.

"I love you." I said, stretching my neck and kissing him on his lips. I pulled away a few seconds later.

Adam smiled again and kissed me back. "I love you too." 

My phone then went off. I scooted away from Adam and leaned toward my night stand, and grabbed my phone.

"New text message." I said out loud.

I opened it and noticed the unknown number.

'Im real sorry bout what happened at your party Jasmin. Even though I said I hoped you'd have a killer seventeenth, sadly the dude didn't die. Maybe next time.'

What the hell?

Its the same person that gave me the roses.

And why would they say 'too bad the dude didn't die'?

"Jasmin. Who texted you?" Adam asked.

"Uh... just one of the people at the party." I said. I wasn't lying. But I wasn't completely honest either. I wasn't sure I should tell Adam about this, at least not right now.

'Who is this?' I sent back.

A few moments later, I got a text from them.

'Your friend.'

'Who???'

'You'll find out.'

'When?'

'Soon. Very soon.'

'Just tell me who you are.'

It was about a minute or two before I got a response from the person.

'Don't be impatient. You'll find out soon enough who I am.'

"Jazz, its getting late, go to sleep." Adam said, breaking me from my thoughts.

"I will. I just gotta finish talking to this person." I said getting back to my phone.

My phone was then taken out from my hands. I looked at Adam, my mouth open.