Name's Amber, you know, like the color? I'm 15 years young, and I spent my whole life living in a town called Winchester. Something really bad is going on, and a killer is on the loose. People I know and grew up with started dying, and nobody knows why someone would want to kill them. Some of us pretend to be brave, and to even want to hunt down the culprit. But me? I just want to live. I just want nothing to do with ghostface. I just want all this business to be over.

I JUST WANNA LIVE LONG ENOUGH TO MAKE MY DREAMS COME TRUE.

itskenzieeexo:

Well, calm down…You have two more years, just relax and enjoy highschool. I usually just brush it off, but I sometimes see figures standing around my house and I get spooked.. Well if you want to get out of the house, you can walk to mine. I’m home alone..most of the time, gets rather lonely here

I feel that way too. Like I’m being watched all the time.

And I wish I can take it a little less seriously but a lot of pressure is riding on my shoulders. I don’t even remember what it feels like to be carefree anymore. But I’ll try to uh, loosen up a bit.

And yeah, I would love to! But just a warning, I might bore you to death.

Anonymous said:

We’ve only talked a few times. Some people are intimidated by him, I think. But from what I’ve seen, he’s actually okay. 

melissabutcallmemel:

Well it’s got kind of a bitter aftertaste but mostly it tastes like gummy bears.

Aww, Amber. Have I told you lately that I love you?
It’s just that I’m kind of freaked out. About this Ghostface thing. More for Casey than for me, though, she’s closer to the age of the victims and I don’t know how I would cope without her or you and I think I would rather be killed than have to keep living if you or my sister were… dead.  

Hey. I love you more.

And don’t say that. Cassey is this bad-ass person. She’s not going to get killed by that stupid Ghostface jerk. Cassey is like, really tough. And as for me, or for us, I guess, well… You know what they say; Never underestimate the nerd girls. -laughs- We won’t die, okay? We’ll live through this and get married to our crushes and have kids and live side by side and grow old together just like we envisioned. -grins-

itskenzieeexo:

What grade are you in ? you sure do take homework a little too serious, my dear. School,Cheer, this stupid Ghostface person…

10th grade. And yeah, well. I have a lot of expectations to meet and stuff.

And… -sigh- I think about Ghostface too. A lot. My parents think I’m being overly paranoid but, I don’t know. I can’t help it. That’s why they keep me locked up here at home so I stay safe… But I’m still scared as hell, you know?

Anonymous said:

Awkward moment when I don’t have one… :P

itskenzieeexo:

Don’t you live a few houses down from me ? Oh god..you sound like my parents, they drink coffee like its water. Just thinking about everything

Yeah, I do. And I need coffee to stay awake and finish some homework. But I think I overestimated and drank too much. And now there’s nothing else left to do.

What are you thinking about, if you don’t mind my asking??

melissabutcallmemel:

I’m fine, Amber. Pinky swear.

I’ve tried Redbull. It kinda tastes like liquefied gummy bears. It was great for awhile but then I crashed and burned. Never again.  

Liquefied… Gummy bears?!? Really? That good?

And okay, Mel. Just… If anything’s bothering you, please talk to me, okay? I know the attack’s been like, 5 days ago or something but I’m still pretty scared. And part of the reason why I distract myself with schoolwork is so I don’t think about Ghostface. We’re in this together, okay? You can tell me anything. ANYTHING.

itskenzieeexo:

I don’t think we’ve ever met before.. but apparently you know me . Why can’t you sleep?

I’ve lived here forever. Of course I know you. I just don’t get out much because well, my parents…

Anyway, I think I drank too much coffee. How about you? Why can’t you sleep?

itskenzieeexo:

Same here, Kenzie.

melissabutcallmemel:

Ghostface. And you. Or Casey.  

I’d rather not talk about it.

 

Mmm, coffee. My mom doesn’t let me drink it anymore, she knows how I react to caffeine; Badly. Or awesomely, depending on how you look at it. 

You sure? -is worried-

And yeah, I know! My mom doesn’t know I still drink it a lot. But what else is there, really? I need it to get things done. And better coffee than redbull right? I heard redbull gives you massive headaches.