Chapter 4: Aaron

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Alec suddenly decided to host a party at our house without informing me or Chris until two hours before the party, but thankfully we just had to show up and socialize. Which I am good at, I guess?

I decided to wear a pair of baggy jeans and a red hoodie.

After I changed into my outfit for the night, I went downstairs to see the party had already begun and most of the people had arrived

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After I changed into my outfit for the night, I went downstairs to see the party had already begun and most of the people had arrived. Me, Alec and Chris all came from pretty rich families so we had a nice house. We were truly grateful for it and our rich upbringing. We did have indoor games like pool table and foosball and an outdoor pool which we all pretty much use a lot.

I see people from our college playing the games, jumping into the pool with their clothes on. I enter the living room to find Alec and see that everyone was sitting in a circle to play 7 minutes in heaven. Turns out Alec the biggest man-whore suggested it. I decided to join in too since I was interested in a few of the girls there.

After a few rounds, my sister and her friends had arrived and decided to join us too. Alanna sat next to me because that would just be awkward as fuck if she and I were chosen. Her friend Caroline was sitting 4 down from me. Kylie the Witch was sitting directly to the opposite of me. God if I landed on her I would kill myself.

After Alec's turn, it was mine. I spinned the bottle hoping it would land on the brunette sitting next to Caroline. It slowed down near the pretty brunette but went past her and landed on...KYLIE FUCKING CARTER.

Have I ever mentioned that I hated her?

Kylie looks away clearly disgusted and I roll my eyes in an effort to not throw up.
Chris, the bastard on the other hand, starts to laugh and Alec the son of a bitch tells Kylie and me to get up for our supposed "Seven minutes in heaven".

More like seven minutes in hell.

"Okay let's just get this over with." I tell her.
"Fine." She responds and goes to the closet. I follow her.

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After we enter the storage closet, I close the door behind us. It's a tiny room with stuff cluttered everywhere. It's a very dimly lit room with only one tiny lightbulb lit up.

She sits on the floor and plays with the hem of her dress while I continue standing.

"So.. Since you don't wanna fuck me and I don't wanna fuck you, should we uh I guess..talk?.."

"Yeah." She mumbles.

"How's sophomore year?" I ask.

"Fine. How's soccer." She replies.

"Fine."

We sit in silence for a few more minutes before she decides to break the silence.

"How's sch-"

She gets interrupted by a notification on her phone. She picks up her phone and reads the message. Her eyes go wide with horror.

"What's wrong?" I ask, concerned.

She starts to appear more panicked now. Shes careful not to show it but I can tell she's panicked from the way she's breathing hard.

"Kylie, talk to me. What's wrong?" I'm actually getting worried for her. The normal Kylie would have replied with something witty by now. She's just staring into her phone in shock.

I take a deep breath and snatch her phone out of her hands.

"HEY! GIVE THAT BACK AARON."

Mortification spreads through me as I read the text sent to her.

Unknown: Nice lace set you got on babygirl. Looking beautiful as always. And that dress is from the mall right😉. You bought it last Wednesday.
I know everything about you.
You're mine and only mine.

What the fuck.

"Who is he?" I ask.

"I don't know." She replies with a sigh.
"Please don't tell anyone about this. I don't want them to worry. He probably will stop in a few days." She looks down trying to blink away the tears brimming her eyelids.

"Okay. I won't tell anyone but Kylie, this guy doesn't seem to plan on stopping anytime soon. Do something about it." I say trying to comfort her but I fail.

"Okay." She mumbles.

"Did he do anything else other than text you?"

"yeah."
"What did he do?"
"He uhm- sent an envelope to our dorm with pictures of us in our room along with rose petals. Luckily lana and care did not see it but they know something is wrong."

"What the actual FUCK Kylie. You should have told someone about it. He clearly has bad intentions and it's not safe for you to hide stuff like this. "

"Oh look 7 minutes up." She says as she leaves the closet.

"Kyl-" Bitch.

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