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I feel like this would be a true creepypasta if it was expanded and built on to help with a feeling of dread or suspense or anything. As it stands it just sounds like a rushed recollection by a teen that had no impact or importance in their life. Almost ‘BUT WHO WAS PHONE?!’ levels of creepy here, meaning none what-so-ever lmao.
This is legitimately one of my favorite stories on the internet. Not necessarily creepypasta but definitely makes you think.