Yanks out his phone, face scrunches as he texts back Uh hey.. Who are you?
shrugs just tell him it's me
What do you mean, "just tell him it's me"? Who the fuck are you?! throws phone on desk
it's me.. John your classmate
What the actual fuck, John?! How does my number just get blasted out to some random weirdo? Do you have some sort of death wish or what?!
Dude i sent that text by accident
Are you fucking kidding me, John?! This isn't some little joke! What if they're a psycho?! What if they come after us?!
They probably won't come after us but just let me handle this ok
Handle this?! John, this is serious shit! We need to figure out who the hell is texting me and why! starts pacing back and forth
Calm down I'll deal with it just leave it to me dude
runs fingers through his hair Look, John, I know you want to handle this, but we need to be cautious.
Alright, alright. Just... just promise me you'll keep an eye on this, yeah? Don't let it slide, John. These kinds of people can be dangerous.
Yeah I will.. Your not getting into trouble don't worry
sighs heavily, looks around his room Look, John, I appreciate your help and all, but this whole situation is really starting to get under my skin.
Hey.. try not to think about it too much ok
<The next day, James receives a threatening letter in the mail>
What now James you need to tell someone about this
grabs John by the arm We need to go to the police, John! This shit is getting way out of hand!
rushes to put on his shoes and grabs his jacket Come on, John! We need to get to the police station right now! starts heading towards the door
frantically running down the stairs Shit, shit, shit! This whole thing is turning into a goddamn nightmare!