I walked over to the bathroom door he was singing the same thing I had earlier.
He can't fight Jaz. He doesn't know enough about Jaz, he'll be killed, Jenna! My mind and heart yelled I looked down at the text again and let out a shaky breath before running to my room and starting a plan of my own.
Dylan•Pov
I got out of the shower feeling refreshed and happy. I walked out and went to her door. It was closed and the light was off so i decided to let her sleep. I whistled as I walked into my bedroom and threw my towel onto my desk. I jumped in my bed and dozed off. In the morning I was surprised to see her not awake. When we were little she made it her job to be the first awake even before the care givers.
"Hey, Jenna you awake?" I asked softly and not hearing an answer I walked in. The room was clean, bed made, dresser empty and she was gone.
"Jenna!" I screamed running downstairs and around the house before running down to the lake and back. I went into my bedroom and put my face in my hands.
"Why would she promise to be with me and leave!?" I yelled throwing everything from my desk. That's when I seen it. The note was wet from my towel but you could still tell she had been crying when she wrote it.
'Dear, Dylan. I love you and want you to know that. Jaz sent me a text telling me he knew I was with you and knew our plans. He said he'd hurt you and I couldn't take it. I can't let you get hurt for my stupid mistakes. I packed up and left and expect you won't come after me because... I think we should see other people. Jaz will stay away from you with me gone so don't worry about your girlfriend getting hurt.
P.s. Look up the Black Riders. Jaz is the leader of that gang. Please don't come after me. I'll be fine. I stole your car but its parked outside my house and the keys are under the front mat. Goodbye, Dylan.
Love, Jennifer.
I fell to my knees, as tears ran down my face. I hadn't cried since the day they took her from me and I was going to let it happen again. I walked to my closet and opened it to see my safe. I opened it and pulled out my guns laying them out on the bed and pulling my bullet proof jacket on.
Ring, ring.
"Hey, Jackson. I got a favor." I told my friend as I got geared up.
"Let me call the Chief." He replied hanging up. Ten minutes later a text came through.
'Were in. Let's go save Jenna.' - Jackson
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Authors Info
Q) Do you also read?
A) Yes. I love reading. Reading gives me a break from reality and helps me improve my writing. When I read other writers stories on wattpad I feel like they are letting me see their deepest darkest feelings and its an honor to experience it.
