By Winter Nightmare
I should’ve never created that twitteraccount. Damn peer pressure, curse my insolent teenage desires wanting to fit in. I’m sorry, you must be confused. For now call me Tori, everyone does. I’m 17 and well, this happened to me 5 weeks ago and it has just stopped. But no matter what I do, I can’t bring myself to look at my phone or answer a text without screaming.
Before last week, I had a somewhat exceptable normal life and was blissfully unaware of how important it was to have a twitter as a teenager. All my friends had one and after them pursuading me into signing up for one, I did. Immediately all my friends started to follow me and I was happy. For the first two days of having this account it was pretty quiet, then HE started to follow me. I have no clue how he got it or how he knows me but he wouldn’t leave me alone! I finally started going back to school, though I still fear he’ll come back and hurt me.