[ WP ] Write a horror story . Difficulty : the protagonist has a fully functional cell-phone with them at all times .

Another phone rang on the table. My midnight table, on my room that I had left locked this morning. 
 
 Unidentified number. But I knew who it was. 
 
 There was no use ignoring it. I picked it up and answered. 
 
 `` Do n't ever try that trick on me again, bitch. I know where your phone is, and I know where you are, and if you do n't keep it with you all the time, things are going to get much, much worse. Understood?''. 
 
 `` Y-yeah.'' 
 
 `` Nice haircut, by the way. Keep the cam uncovered.'' 
 
 ``...'' 
 
 `` What do you say when someone compliments you, bitch?'' 
 
 `` Th-thank you.'' 
 
 `` Good. Talk to you later.'' 
 
 And it went off.
