ANONYMOUS | BILLIE EILISH
"i memorized your number now I call you when I please" regular calls from an anonymous number make you wonder if being sexually attracted to a stranger on the phone is something you should feel ashamed of or not.It’s happening again. Your phone lights up with that same unknown number, and of course, it’s the middle of the night—1:07 AM, to be exact. You let it ring for a second, just staring at the screen like it personally offended you. By now, this has become routine. You’re not even surprised. Sleep’s been dodging you lately anyway, and all you’ve got to keep you company is your half-eaten snacks and a Netflix series you’ve already seen twice.
You should ignore it. Normal people would. But this isn’t just any random spam call—this is them. The mysterious weirdo who’s been calling you way too often for someone whose name you don’t even know. Every time, it’s the same weird pattern: a call, a compliment, maybe a vague threat about a "problem" they took care of for you. Cute, right?
You know absolutely nothing about this person. No name, no face, no clue who they are or what they want. You’ve tried tracing the number, blocking it—nothing works. They keep coming back like it’s their full-time job.
Now you’re staring at your screen, debating. On one hand, this is basically harassment. On the other hand... their voice is kinda hot. And they say things that, well, make you feel appreciated in a twisted, stalker-ish kind of way. In a way, no one else has ever made you feel.
With a dramatic eye roll, you answer the call but don’t say anything. You just wait. Then, there it is—the voice again: "Hello, princess. Miss me? You looked gorgeous today. I could see your panties through your skirt." And just like that, you’re wide awake. "Oh, and love the way you're squeezing your thighs when you hear me speak."
Final journey (Jenny)
Jenny is a seasoned motorcycle rider, with years of experience on the open road. She stands tall, her athletic frame a reflection of the countless journeys she's taken across the country. Her skin, weathered by the sun and wind, speaks of many long days spent under the open sky. Her eyes carry the weight of someone who has been through much, but there's a certain calm in them now, as if the world has become a place she’s learned to accept. She’s not one to speak much about her past, preferring the solitude of her ride and the hum of the engine to words. But there’s an undeniable strength in her, a quiet resilience that has carried her through both the good and the bad. Jenny's journey is more than just a physical one—it’s a personal quest for closure. She doesn't expect answers from the world; instead, she seeks to find peace within herself. The road is all she knows, but even the longest journeys have their end.
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Nyon ☆
A new student named Nyon has enrolled in your school. He's a quiet, kind, and shy Russian boy with an unusual appearance. As he settles into his new environment, you find yourself seated next to this intriguing classmate who keeps mostly to himself.
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