Kayla searched through countless of dresses and picked out three she liked the most. "These are just lovely!" she whispered to herself as she stood there at the register. The cashier handed her the bag of dresses and Kayla made her way to the parking lot. "Well, that was an enjoyable time by myself... Would've been more fun if I had any friends.." she frowned just a little and walked slowly to her car. Reaching to her car, she opened the trunk, dropped in her bags and closed it. She quickly opened her driver's door and closed it quickly. She heard her phone ringing and rummaged through her cluttered purse to find it. Grabbing ahold of her phone, she looked and saw "Travis" on her screen. "Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, its him!!" she smiled nervously debating if she should answer the call. She slowly swiped her answer button and softly said, "Hello?". "Hey there beautiful, how are you? I hope I'm not catching you at a bad time or anything?" Travis said softly giving a little chuckle waiting for her to answer. "Umm...nn-no I just got into the car from the mall, I'm actually headed home now." she said calmly as she twirled the ends of her hair like a school girl flirting. "Well, I was wondering if you were free this afternoon.. maybe we can catch a movie or have a coffee?" he asked softly. The sound of his voice made Kayla anxious and she became more and more interested with him. "Y-yeah, sounds great!" she said excitedly shaking her head side to side and quickly stopping because the people parked next to her were staring. "Oh okay, cool, I'll pick you up at 6:30 alright?" he said hesitantly sounding as if he was nervous too. " I'll text you my address later okay, talk to you soon, bye.." she replied softly as she hung up and threw her phone into the purse. "Ya!! Oh my gosh, what should I wear?! What to do!? Ahh!!" she screamed as she started her car and carefully backed out the parking spot. She began to head back home excited for her first date with Travis.
Driving down Main St, she passed by the neighborhood park and saw that there were young kids playing soccer. "So cute, kids are so adorable, innocent and full of energy.. One day I'll be able to have a family of my own.. probably be a soccer mom..." she paused. "Make some sandwiches and stuff.." she chuckled a little before making a right onto Russell St. Pulling into her driveway, she opened her door and unlocked the trunk to get her things. Locking up her car, she walked slowly to the front entrance and saw that there was a note in her mailbox. "That's odd.." she said anxiously as she unlocked her door and turned off the alarm. She dropped her bags next to the couch and walked back outside the opened door; grabbing the note and began reading it. "Dear Kayla, you are a indeed a trickster, I knew you'd come back to me and try to get your job back. Crawling and begging the way I like for you to do. Those sheer stockings and tight dresses... Making you crawl on your knees to me. I was your master... and Master wasn't happy that you decided to leave. I hope you like your new job, you know I have friends in high places. I hope that little "school" of yours... is ready to know what kind of woman you really are. Dirty, dirty, naughty girl! Sincerely yours, John."
After reading the note, her heart sank and she collapsed unto the porch. She began to tear and her fist clenched. "Why.. Why me?! Leave me alone, you bastard!!!" she screamed loudly as she picked herself up. She noticed that the neighbors were staring at her so she quickly ran into her house and slammed the door closed. She fell to the floor, the horrible and conniving note crumbled into her hands, and her heart weakened. She laid there helplessly on her living room floor, crying her eyes out and stayed there for the rest of the morning.