Twelve

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I got to Natalie's house

"You can sleep in this room if you want" she showed me to an office with a small futon (if you don't know what that is there is a picture in the media)

"Thanks Natalie you're the best, I should get some sleep I have school tomorrow"

"But tomorrow is Saturday" She questioned puzzled

"I have Saturday school all month and one week next month"

"Oh well I will see if you can use Niall's car okay?" She said

"No Natalie, dude his car is worth more than my LIFE!!! What if I mess it up" I said a little dramatically

"You are FINE Taylor, now get some sleep"

"Night" I said while cuddling up to the only pillow I ever had, I recently bought it because I just couldn't live without it. It is a fuzzy body pillow.

"You are such a dork" she said as she walked away laughing.

It was about 3 a.m. when I woke up having to get a drink and pee. I made my way blindly to the toilet and did my business then walked to the fridge. I opened the door and the light flooded into the room while I adjust one eye to the light, I keep the other one closed so I can still see when I close the door back, I poured myself some water.

I heard footsteps, thinking I was still at my parent's house, I duck under the counter so they wouldn't see. I hear somebody on the phone with a heavy Irish accent

"Yeah, Taylor is staying at Natalie's house"

I couldn't make out what the person on the other line was saying so I was only getting bits and pieces

"Yeah I know it will be so much easier to keep an eye on her........No dude I have not forgot the mission......Natalie has nothing to do with this and who cares if I am getting close to her she is my girlfriend.........She was just a cover to start with but I have feelings for her now........Nothing will happen once we have Taylor, Natalie will not stand in our way.........She doesn't even know........Fine I will keep my eye on Taylor...Bye"

With that he hung up and went back into the room to join Natalie. I got up from under the counter and walked back to the bed, my head spinning in confusion.

What does he want with me? Why is he keeping an eye on me? Was I just imagining it all? I went over my questions in my head trying to make sense of them until I finally fell asleep.

(Was Taylor just dreaming? Or was she imagining it all? Or is something really about to happen?)

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