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Fiorella My phone buzzed while I was still in the shower, steam fogging the glass and my reflection. I wrapped a towel around my shoulders, glanced at the screen, and felt my stomach drop before I read the words. I know you're dying to know who I am. Meet me. Water park. Midnight. Come alone. — N. Alone.

For all I know, I could have already walked right past him. “So where are we meeting? Four still, right?” I ask, trying to keep my voice steady. Cafe Luna. I’ll be waiting. “A café?” I raise an eyebrow, half-laughing. “How very spooky. It’s kind of cute, really.” Oh, you have no idea. Cafe Luna, four o’clock. See you then, Alissia. He types my name, and it sends a shiver down my spine. “Bye, stalker stranger,” I reply with a wink at the screen. The word bye flashes in response, but I wonder if he’s really gone or just watching me silently, unseen.

I was deeply touched by the story and how they depicted it. I was interrupted when my phone rang and saw Lara's name on the screen. “Hello?”I answered and captured the image from the book. “Let's meet at The Cave at five because we still need to line up, babe. Where are you? The girls and I are hanging out by the bay.” I glanced at the clock and saw that it was four in the afternoon. “Alright, I will find you guys. Oh, by the way. Do you guys mind if I invite a friend?”

“And… hurry.” He accelerated. The gas station shrank in the side mirror. I pulled my phone out. Hands still shaking. Opened the call log. Hit Leo’s name again. He picked up on the first ring. “Kira?” “Hey.” My voice cracked. “I’m coming to you. Meet me at the park. The one with the broken fountain. You know it?” “Yeah. Yeah, I know it. I’m already on my way. I’ve been driving around since you hung up. Where were you? What happened?”

It has always been about chasing you until I am no longer able to chase you. After the trees have been planted, the kites have been strung, and the papers have been folded, please come see me. Meet me behind the clouds, as the rain has just begun to fall heavily. Meet me at the peak of the sunset, when the sky is ablaze with gold. We met almost exactly like in the movies, except that we never saw each other again. Please come meet me. Please, just come over and meet me. Even if it is the final time.

Meet me at school's parking lot , ASAP. School's lot. But then why's she not at frat instead?

She took a deep breath in and I could practically see wheels turning in her head. "When and where is the meeting?" Sam asked her father. "In the morning and at the edge of the training grounds by that large tree you and Troy used to climb." He answered. I saw her furrowed her brow at that. "How did he described the location?" She inquired. "Just like that," Meet me at 6am at the edge of the training grounds. I will be waiting by the big tree that Samantha and Troy used to play in." He replied. Samantha sat in silence for another moment and then nodded.

Vanille asked. "We'll have to find out," I shrugged and continued to walk towards the exit. As I stepped out, I noticed that the guy from earlier, was standing there. "Hey, um..." "Ah!" He said. "Do you see the group of people standing by the fountain?" "Near the B. S. Dep?" I spotted a group of people talking and laughing. "Yeah..." he muttered. "Someone from that clique wants to meet you," "For what?" I said, as I looked back at him.

"No...No, I am good; they are too many people out there now; let us meet at the blossom tree at your home, near the pool, remember?" "Yeah...yeah," he sounded excited. "That was our favorite spot; how would I forget that place? So we are meeting there; I miss you, Fiorella..." The word... I miss you. It sends a bag of shame to my ego. "I... I miss you too, Dante!" She burst out the tears she had been trying to hold in her.

He added, as he looked at a can of best spray that was on my window. "Let's rendezvous at the old shrine in the woods at the top of the hour. Don't be late, even the slightest timing mistake will have us missing out on the opportunity."