Chasing Pavements (MGK) *editing*

Chapter 15

Tammy's P.O.V

" You did what?", I ask Dominic in rage. "I just called him up, and let him know that he's not getting her back.", what an idiot. "Now he suspects! He's probably with the cops right now! Did you at least use a private number?",I ask in hope. "You can do that?", he asks. "No wonder she dumped you! You're as dumb as a doorknob!", I stormed off for the second time today. I honestly just need a drink. 

Dominic's P.O.V

How was I supposed to know to use a private number? I wasn't told to use a private number. Apparently it's jut common sense. But I mean, if it's so common , how come I didn't see it in the "Kidnapping 101" book? This all makes no sense. No, I have to go back to my house to check on the girls. oh crap, it's laundry day, I hope mom forgot to do it.

Bianka's P.O.V

"Do you hear whistling?", I ask Kat, looking away from the window we were trying to get open. I guess he was smart enough to lock the door, because we caught hell trying to get it open. "Yeah, I do.", she answers. "So, that means he's back. Get back in your rope.", I yell in a whisper, jogging over to my rope. "That has to be a female whistling, she's humming too. Maybe it's his mom. This house is too nice to be his. Scream.", this chick is crazy...and smart...but still crazy. 

We start to scream to the top of our lungs until we start to see the doorknob jiggle. The door opens and we see and older woman about in her forties. "Are you girls okay? What's going on here?", the woman asks. "It's a long story", we say in unison.

She introduces herself and invites us to sit on the couch, while she goes in the kitchen to fix us some snacks. That's when it hits me, we haven't eaten for a really long time. Holy crap, we could have died.