"Jessi," the other end of the phone paused for dramatic effect. I presume."We need to talk?" Scared I hung up and watched James go towards the door. "Jessi. I am sorry." James said. I stared at him somehow I felt guilty and I didn't even know why.

"It is your fault after all." I said flatly. "If you didn't open your mouth none of this would have happened." I reminded him. He held his head low realizing that I am right. Naturally. I was still holding the phone in my head and realizing that the person on the other end must have heard everything.

"I have to go." James left without a second glance and neither did I.

"Uh hello?" I asked after a minute or so..

"I'm still hear." The voice said emotionless. "Can we meet?" I didn't want to meet someone I didn't know. I watched those movies when the girl goes out to see the guy she meets online and it turns out he's a crazed killer. I seen that.

"Well you see my bank account..." I started. Then he laughed.

"I get it. I get it." He laughed. "I'm not a killer. You do know me." He said confidently.

"I do." I asked. I tried to think of the possible people I know. There was so few they could be counted on my fingers. How little people I know. There was Tulip and Terri. That's it,but I haven't seen Terri since he left. Hmm...I thought.

"Jessi?" He asked. I must have been thinking too long for him. "You still there?"

"Oh yeah." I said like I just realized it. "So who are you?" I asked again.

"How about I just come over." He said then hung up. I was still holding the phone like a dummy. A stranger was coming over to my house. A STRANGER WAS COMING TO MY HOUSE?! I screamed in my head. This sucks. Everything that was going right was going downhill fast. Not to mention that I have boy issues. How that happen? It wasn't like this a year ago. I was just another wall flower. I sighed slowly,but soon after that someone knocked on my door. I stood up slowly walking ever so slowly. The knock became impatient. When I made it to the door I looked through the peephole. I didn't recognize this person. "Who is it?" I asked.

"Carlos." The sound of doom music could be heard from a distance.

"Go away." I spat. "Your not welcomed here." I was still looking at the peephole. He was holding something in his hands.

"We talked on the phone." Did we now? He wanted me to believe that lie. Never.

"Yeah and I talk to the Queen of England every night." I rolled my eyes. He paused shifting his weight from one leg to the other.

"Jessi," he paused again. "I didn't come here to rape you like Logan." How should I believe him when their friends? In thought.

"No way." Assuming James gave him my number and address. "I can't trust you. Your his friend." Talking through the door like this must be weird. Oh his own fault.

"Please. I'm begging." Carlos was really doing so. I still couldn't trust him. "I wouldn't hurt you."

"But you would throw eggs at me." I reminded him.

"I'm sorry. Kendall said it would be funny." Carlos said.

"Fine. I'll unlock the door and open it just for you." I told him. He nodded. I opened the door just a little for him. He squeezed himself through the door. I was surprised. I motioned for him to sit on the couch. "Don't ask for nothing to drink." I warned. He nodded.

"I just wanted to say that we shouldn't have done that to you and Logan and James shouldn't have raped you." He stopped looking at his shoes and put his gaze on me. It was an honest gaze,but still the trust was hard.

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