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A Student/Teacher romance. Killian JonesxOC
After her father is arrested in connection with the disappearance of her mother, 17 year old Blaire Nolan has no choice but to be completely...
A/N: I am Sooooooo Sorry its taken me 2 months to get an update out. School is kicking my ass. Good news is, class only goes until June 12th! Hopefully the next chapter wont take as long since I'm already working on it! This one is quite long, its almost 7000 words and... well you know me and my cliffhangers :P Hopefully the chapter is worth the wait I put you guys through! <3
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Blaire
I rolled over and looked at the clock on my nightstand. Another sleepless night, meant another exhausting day. The mysterious texts had picked right back up after my weekend with Killian last weekend and they hadn't stopped. I felt like every move I made was being watched. I was probably somehow being watched right now. My phone lit up on the nightstand. I had begun to leave it on silent, because the sound of my notification tones were starting to give me anxiety. I picked up my phone and looked at it.
Unknown: Morning sunshine.
Me: I don't understand what it is you want from me.
Unknown: You'll know soon enough. Do you remember what today is?
Me: No, but I'm sure you will tell me.
I waited for a little bit before a picture of a newspaper obit came through. I felt sick to my stomach looking at it. I tried to push this particular person.. And his death as far from my mind as possible. I had no idea how this person even knew about it. Dylan Hendrixson, the secret I tried so hard to keep.
Unknown: Accidental drowning, hm. Not exactly what I've heard.
Me: So thats it. You're a friend of Dylan's, out to get some sort of revenge. It WAS an accident.
Unknown: Wrong again Bean. I didn't even know the kid. I'm just someone whos been following your life in very close detail.
Me: So what is the goal for today?
Unknown: I want you to admit what you did. What really happened that night. Or I'll expose you to the entire school.
I felt like throwing my phone across the room and smashing it to pieces. Why was I even entertaining this asshole?
