Bon appetit

Molly:

After Farrell, and I had sex last night, I got a text again.

"You look better in close range," the person said.

This person was a psychopath because they blocked, and unblocked me whenever they wanted. Well, I have chosen to ignore them, even though it wasn't the smartest thing to do.

Today I decided I was going to try surfing. I needed something to get this person out of my mind. They were probably trying to feed on my fear and I was definitely not going to give them a chance to do that.

Farrell had just woken up for the day, and he rolled over to grab my waist. The moment he pulled me to his chest, I turned around, and shot him a smile. He returned the smile,and kissed my head.

"I want to go surfing today," I said to him, and he scoffed. Then he shut his eyes.

"I'm serious," I said to him.

He kept his eyes shut for a moment until his phone began to ring. Then he pulled his eyes open to get the call. He grabbed his phone in time before the call ended.

The person on the phone