"W.h.a.t?" I stammer, feeling confused.

"Turn around." She asserts.

What could be behind me? A solution to my turmoil? I would love to think so, but the smirk on her face is so irksome. What the heck is she up to?

I do as she asks, albeit with dismay, and I meet with the only person I was hiding from. Right in front of me stands my tormentor, my... wait...

What the hell is he doing here! How is he even here? Did this bitch friend of mine set me up? Did...

I turn to look at my phone in my hands, and wow! Just wow! My so-called friend hung...