Tonight's the night. The night when I make love to Trent, a sixteen year old student full of innocence. Should I really? I mean, every guy usually wants me and doesn't hesitate, but he did. I made him nervous.

*RING*

"Huh? Who's calling?" I asked nobody as I picked up my phone and looked at the caller ID.

"Unknown...that's weird." I cocked in confusion before accepting the phone.
"Hello?"

"Hey there, Olivia Fripps. How are you today?" A unnaturally deep voice asked unkindly.

"H-How did you get my number?"

"Oh, just one of your boyfriends that you fucked and dumped." He said.

At least I know who it possibly could be.

"Oh wait. Did I say boyfriend? I meant EX-BOYFRIEND!!!" He shouted.

I started to cry and shake a little as he spoke again.

"Don't you dare mess up anymore lives, Olivia, or else." He warned before hanging up.

I've gotta talk to Trent.