Forbidden (#1)✔️

thirty-two

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BLAIRE'S POV:

You know that feeling you get when you feel someone's eyes on you...?

Well I am feeling that feeling now and it is making me queasy.

I am heading down to Matteo's room to check on him like I promised. I made Jax go to bed and rest his arm, of course he put up the worlds fattest argument on how I shouldn't be alone in this building, but I am tired of 'pretending' to be scared. Xander has already done the worst he could every try to do so I don't care.

No one has brought up the night of the kidnapping ever since we got back home. Even Jo and Jax's parents haven't even questioned where the hell they were.

Although I suppose they don't care considering they haven't spoken to each other since Jax said those things...to his mom in front of me.

I turn the corner of the hallway and walk down towards Matteo's door.

The hairs on the back of my neck rise and ever since the kidnapping, I have been more aware of my surroundings than I usually would. But along with the hairs come goosebumps and shivers. Someone is definitely watching me.

I quickly turn around in my track, begging to catch the person watching me, but I see nothing but an empty hallway.

Am I being paranoid?

Since I am slightly becoming more nervous, I speed walk the rest of the way to Matteo's in order to calm down.

I put the key in his door and twist and turn it in every way possible desperate to open this damn door.

Why the fuck isn't it opening. I can feel my breathing becoming heavier and uncoordinated.

The door handle starts jittering and wiggling but that isn't me doing that. It must be from inside Matteo's room. I start panicking even more. Is there a ghost haunting me or some shit.

A sweat breaks out across my hairline and water lines the edges of my eyes.

I continue fumbling with the key until the door gets ripped out of my grip and I get pulled inside.

I gasp and fall to the floor.

"Shit, Blaire. Are you okay?" Matteo asks leaning his weight against the wall. I guess he is still weak and I can't believe I made him get up, out of bed because I couldn't open his fuckin door.

"Yeh, just fine." I say wiping under my eyes quickly, hoping he doesn't notice the few tears that dropped.

I get up from the floor and brush myself off. I then walk over to Matteo and help him sit back down. Once he is sat I walk to the fuckin door, roughly take the key out and slam it shut.

"You sure you're alright?" He asks. I nod and he breathes out a breath.

"Why wouldn't the key work?" I ask walking over to open his blinds. He isn't as lucky as Jax to get automatic open and close blinds but it doesn't matter.

He positions himself so he is comfortable on the bed and then pats the empty side of it, hinting for me to sit with him.

I take a seat next to him after getting him some water. He pulls me in for one of his famous bear hugs and I immediately relax. Jax could never, (mental eye roll).