Y/n pov
I am ready for Chris to get here. I go to the bathroom and leave my phone in my room. I come back after a minute, and I have a text from an unknown number:
Bold=unknown number
Normal=y/nUnknown
12:07amHi
Do I know you?
Ofc you do
I'm sorry but I really have no clue of who you are...
That's fine sweetie
Sweetie? I'm sorry but I think you have the wrong number.
Trust me I don't
How can I trust you if I don't even know who you are
Remember me y/n?
Brandon...
Yes honey?
What are you doing out of prison?
I wanted to see you
What do you mean you "wanted to see me"?
I miss you love
Brandon, stop texting me I dont love you anymore
I'll make you love me
Brandon stop
Or what
I'll kill you
Oh yeah?
Yeah
I'll find you soon
No you won't you don't have my address
Don't be silly I dont have to know
*read 12:16**Blocked*
I was in my room sobbing when all of the sudden I heard Chris knock on the door.
Y/n-Come in.
I am trying to hold in my tears, so I put my head on my pillow. He sits down on my bed and asks me if I wanted to watch a movie in his room since he has a t.v in there. I nod my head.
Before we left my room I tell him.
Y/n-be fore we go, he texted me Chris..."
Chris-Who texted you?
It takes him a second to realize but when he did he asked me if he can see what it said.
Y/n-Yeah.
I hand him my phone, and as he is reading I could see him getting mad.
Y/n-Hey, it's gonna be ok.
I look up at him.
Chris-I will keep you safe y/n.
He wipes a tear off of my face with his thumb. He pulls me into a tight hug that last for a few seconds.
Y/n-Let's go watch that movie.
I am still in shock.
Chris-Ok, what do you want to watch?
Y/n-Hmmm, how about (your favorite movie)?
Chris-Good choice.
He pulls me back into a hug.
Chris-you probably shouldn't walk, I saw you twist your ankle while playing basketball earlier.
Y/n-You caught me.
I put my hands up and we both laugh.
He picks me up while my arms were around his neck, my legs around his torso, and my head on his right shoulder. His hands are under my thighs. I catch myself blushing.Chris's POV
Y/n is so gentle, she is like no one I've ever met if my entire life. I think I love her, but I don't know yet, where is Nick when you need him?
I get to my room and I place y/n on the couch Infront of my t.v, I can tell she is tired. I sat down next to her. I turned on the movie and about 50 minutes in Nick got home, I heard him walking upstairs. So I told y/n that I'd be right back. I walk down stairs to see Nick looking in the fridge, I scare him from behind and he jumped.
Nick-What the hell Chris!
I laugh.
Chris-Hey that bang in there is yours, I got it when I went to the store earlier.
Nick-Thanks Chris.
Chris-No problem, hey I have a question..._______________________________________________
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It is now 4:16 I am pulling an all nighter.
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