Part two
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Listen to no place I'd rather be by clean bandit.
I was so excited today when he told me we were going to the cinema to watch spider man; home coming. I always wanted to see it, but never did for some reasons unexplainable. I couldn't explain why I always saw movies late--locke and key was the only new movie I saw on time.
I watched as the main character tried to use his spider webs to put the ship back together.
"So about that talk," Damon leaned closer and w
Listen to coming home by dirty money.We landed at noon and the seat belt sign went off. I unbuckled my seat belt-Damon did the same. My hands pulled down my carry on, which was a nude fancy backpack and strapped it on both shoulders. I was feeling giddy, my stomach tied itself into knots.We left the runway and made it inside the airport."All passengers arriving from New York are to claim their baggages from carousel 3." The voice of a female announced from the speakers.I walked beside Damon to the baggage claim with a dried throat, constantly glancing behind my shoulders. We stood, waiting for our boxes to slide out."Are you okay?" Damon asked with a hand around my shoulders."Yeah." I nodded with a shaky smile."You'll be fine. I'm here with you." He kissed my cheek and rubbed my shoulder.Finally, our boxes were in
My mouth slightly opened and the Pringles slipped out of my hand to the ground. He bent to pick it up, while I involuntarily covered my mouth with my hand.He stood up and I noticed his curls. He still had his curls! My eyes lingered on his face. He was unlined and fresh faced. How was he still looking young? He looked a bit older, but it was pretty hard to tell his age."Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you." He smiled again, showing off his pearly whites."Emmet?" I squinted my eyes and took a step forward."Oh, wow! She speaks." He stared at the floor and rubbed the back of his neck. "Wait, how did you know my name? Don't tell me I wore my name tag out." He glanced down at his shirt and wiped invisible sweat off his forehead. "Phew!""You don't recognize me?" I asked a stupid question."Uhm, you look a bit familiar. I'm not sure." He combed his curls with his fingers.
My eyes unconsciously searched the park for the nearest hiding spot. My eyes widened more--I was too late and I couldn't run with another woman's baby.I averted my gaze to the baby in my arms. His eyes were big and bottle green. I buried the hatchet a long time ago, but she was the last person on my list to-hell! She wasn't even in my list to start with. My subconscious scolded me for still letting her presence affect me after how many years.The baby moved again, scratching his nose with his chubby hands. She stood beside me, but I pretended not to see her."Oh, you have a baby now." She pursed her lips--her voice was laced with sarcasm. "I'm not surprised. After growing up with a-" she covered her mouth and widened her eyes.The b
Listen to one way or another by Blondie."You couldn't tell her she was hurting you?" I asked after I pulled myself together."I didn't want to hurt her feelings at first," he started. "I had to lie I needed to pee, but she was like no. It's not pee its-""Euw! Can you not defile my ears?""Shut up Nicki." He rolled his eyes. "As I was saying, she said it was... You know and that I should do it in her mouth.""You should have just told her.""Oh, yes I did. She left angrily." He sighed.I scoffed, wondering why she left angrily when he all he did was to say the fact.
Listen to together by Sia."What are you doing here?" I asked. He opened his mouth to talk, but I interrupted him. "I'll be right back."I banged the door in his face and ran to get a towel with the crying baby in my arms."Don't cry." I rocked him and scanned the place for Molly. She was no where to be found.I placed him in a baby rocker and quickly put my hair under the sink and ran the water.Hastily, I made it for the door and let him in."Hi." He beamed, clearly happy to see me again."Hi." I laughed nervously and shook the baby rocker to calm Molly's brother down. "This is not my child.""I know." He laughed.Suddenly, Molly dashed outside the house and I regretted leaving the door ajar."Molly!" I exclaimed, feeling the signs of a slight headache. "Molly!!!" I screamed, fearing
"See you when I return." I waved at Damon and matched away from his house.I wanted to leave the house before Sara arrived. Hopefully, I wouldn't return when they are bending each other.I arrived at the park and sat on one of the benches, waiting for Mrs Mark and her kids. My mind wandered off to Emmet asking to hang out with me sometime. Sigh, what did he want?After I told Damon about it yesterday, he said going out with him wouldn't hurt. I didn't want to sit and wait for hours then get disappointed. I kept replaying how devasted I was when Logan ditched me--the way I cried in Damon's arms. Definitely not something I'd want to repeat."Penny for your thoughts." A soothing voice tickled my ears. I raised my head and peeped over my eyelashes to look at his face."Zero thoughts, Emmet." I bent my head and looked at my laps. Did I just say Emmet? "Emmet?" I froze and stared a
Listen to crash by usher.Sara furrowed her brows and looked at Damon with her arms folded against her chest."Hi." I averted my gaze from them and lazily sipped the juice, clearly bored."What's wrong?" He asked her in a hushed tone."You're so annoying." She smacked his chest with her purse and stormed out of the kitchen--Damon trailed behind her."Babe!" He called out to Sara.Clearly confused, I crept to one of the windows in the living room in an attempt to eaves drop."So you sleep with your so called best friend?" She questioned, irritation laced her voice
Listen to scars to your beautiful by Alessia Cara."Put the fire out." I panicked. I was such a good actress. Mentally, I gave myself a pat on the back. "Just throw this and put it out immediately you step out." I handed him the bucket of water, suppressing my laughter.He rushed out and dumped the bucket of water on the bare floor. I clutched my stomach and barked out a wicked laugh from the back of my throat."What's going on?" He questioned, sleepy and confused."You just got pranked!" I threw my head back and laughed more.Suddenly, Damon attacked me like a cheetah and I was on the floor before I could scream stop."Ouch!
Chapter 61I put on my hoodie and sling my backpack on one shoulder before stepping out of the room. I glanced from left to right before tiptoeing out of the house. Once I was outside, I took in a deep breath of the fresh air and walked into the dead of the night with my head lowered.I had a once over at Damon's house before I moved and made my way into a taxi. I pulled out my phone and texted Melanie, asking her for the address of Mr Robert. She gave me after asking what I wanted to use it for a hundred times.**************I was in front of what seemed to be like a mansion. The lights were still on, but it was pretty hard to see what was inside because of the blind folds. I waited outside behind a shrub, thinking of how to get into his
Emmet and I were done conversing with his parents so he led me to where his cousin brother stood, looking all classy. I was sure the song classic man was sang for this guy."Cousin!" The both exclaimed and hugged."Congratulations to you." Emmet beamed, shaking his hand while I stood behind him with my head lowered. "Where's your PYT?""She hates that name now." His cousin answered and they sniggered."Why?""She said she's a pretty young lady and not a pretty young thing.""Where are my manners?" Emmet asked no one in particular and put a hand around my waist. He brought me closer to his side and pl
"Kurt, tell Jane what you did in Berlin!" I yelled at the TV with my head on Emmet's laps, referring to the season three of the movie blind spot that I had coerced Emmet into watching with me."I'm still wondering why I'm watching the season three of a movie that I've never seen it's season one." Emmet shook his head, glueing his eyes to the TV."The reason is love." I chuckled, adjusting my head on his laps. "But it's interesting, isn't it?""Yes, baby." He glanced quickly at me with a small smile on his face before returning his gaze to the TV.I concentrated back on the TV and was slightly irritated that Kurt Weller was keeping the truth from her all in the name of protecting Jane Doe. How I'd come to love this movie so much, I couldn't explain."Would you keep the truth from me if you were in Weller's shoes?" I turned my head to view Emmet's face."I believe it'd come
I stepped into the reception and made my way straight to the girl that stood behind a coffee brown desk with her head lowered and eyes glued to a magazine."Hi, I'm here to see Emmet Asa," I said with a straight face."Do you have an appointment with him?" She interrogated without taking her eyes away from the magazine."No." I chewed the insides of my cheeks.She raised her head and adjusted her glasses on the bridge of her nose. She squinted her narrow eyes at me and closed her magazine."And you're his-""Girlfriend." I answered before she could finish her question.
This chapter is dedicated to the people in Nicole's shoes, victims of stalking. Please, reach out to some one–report to the police. Get help! Open up and be fought for. Set yourself free from whatever grave danger you might be in. Speak out please before it is too late. I love you all and remember that the universe fights for good people.********************I was itching to be out of the pizza place that my gaze kept wandering around, scouting for the owner of the unknown number that frequently tormented me.I sipped my cup of Coca-Cola every now and then to suit the needs of my dry throat. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead and the pit of my stomach felt sick."What about you Nicole?" Sara asked."Hm?" I snapped my head to Sara's direction."Have you seen the movie, friend request?""Sure." I adjusted on my seat
"I'm okay mom, why?" I chewed on my bottom lip and stared down at Oliver."Damon said you've been acting-""Damon called you?" I interrupted what she was saying with a scowl on my face."Yes, what's wrong baby?""Nothing." I answered dryly, while Oliver took a fistful of my hair and aimed for his mouth."Talk to me baby. Why so scared?" She coughed. "Why are you withdrawing yourself from everyone there?""Mom, I'm fine. You know I'm not the type that socializes." I removed my hair from Oliver's hand and thought about Damon. How could he tell my mother? Since when did he begin to contact her?"Do you need to come home?""Mom, I'm fine." I snapped, obviously irritated. "I'm kind of busy. I'll call you later, bye." I hung up and rolled my eyes.Damon was such a snitch. He didn't have to tell my mother, considering the fact th
It had been a week since the Billie Eilish accident and I hadn't heard anything from that number since then. It just constantly felt like I was being watched.I walked faster into Emmet's house and locked the door, heaving a sigh of relief. This was the only place I felt safe."I missed you." I hugged him and enjoyed his cologne."I missed you more, baby." He kissed my hair and tightened his hold on me.We moved over to the couch and I sat inbetween Emmet's legs to watch this kiss my bestie challenge on tiktok. I couldn't concentrate on it, my mind kept reminding me of dark memories."We should go out." He encircled my waist with both his hands and softly kissed my neck."Why?" My eyes widened, remembering that whoever sent me those text messages was out there. My subconscious asked why I couldn't just tell them what was going on. What if I was in grave danger?
My brows bumped together in a scowl when I saw that Emmet's front door was left ajar.Strange.I slowly walked in and heard a familiar voice of a female complaining about something. I clenched my fist when my brain registered the voice to be Sophia's.I crept to the kitchen doorway and saw Emmet installing his smoke detector with Sophia standing opposite him."Emmet," she pouted. "What does she have that I don't?""Sophia, I can't talk right now. I'm exhausted from work and I'm trying to fix this thing." He stood on a stool and I imagined Sophia pushing him off the stool.No negative thoughts!He fixed the smoke detector and got down from the stool to get a glass of water. She followed him to the sink and unbuttoned the first button of his shirt."Why don't you let me show you how much I care?" She trailed a finger down h
The rain subsided as if the nasty act we carried out calmed it. Emmet adored my entire body with his soft lips, while I just laid and enjoyed the feeling.There was a strong smell that made it's way into my nose, earning a choking cough from me."Are you okay?" Emmet asked, breathing heavily and sitting beside me."Something is burning." I sniffed the air and sat up."Oh no!" We both exclaimed and kicked the duvet off our bodies. Running down the stairs, we reached the kitchen coughing.There was smoke everywhere.I ran to the stove and used my bare hands to bring the kettle down."Ouch!" I wriggled my hands and blew air on my fingers.Emmet turned off the stove and dumped the kettle into the sink–he turned on the tap and let the water cool the kettle off. He hurried to where I was and inspected my hands."Why did yo