Of Course Its You

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TW: violence

Jordyn's POV

2 hours Earlier

"I love you too. Be safe please." I leave and head to the school and on a Sunday is outrageous in my opinion. I pull up and get out and head in.

"Hello Jordyn." Mrs. Cantraz greets me with a smile as always and I smile back.

"Good morning. Excited to be back?" I ask enthusiastically.

She rolls her eyes. "Summer can't come fast enough. I need to get my tan on." She says and we laugh and then the meeting goes on.

1 hour 30 mins Later

"Alright that'll be all. See you guys tomorrow!" Principal Mason says and we all leave out talking about plans for Senior week and prom.

I get in my car and head back home. I hope Selenes doing good in her session. I don't want to disturb her but I miss her like crazy. I get to the light just pass the coffee shop and that feeling of being watched kicks in and I look in my rear view and see a black Mercedes Benz behind me and frown at it. It looks familiar but I can't remember from what. I text Jason about how I'm feeling to see if maybe I'm just tripping.

Jace🙄: ol paranoid ass I told you to stop watching those documentaries man
Me: fuck you man they're educational
Jace🙄: they're psycho... you should have Selene diagnose you😏
Me: weirdo I'm home
Jace: oh so that's yo home now😂

I laugh at his message but my heart fills calling Selenes apartment home. It's not the place that's home but Selene herself. The way I feel with her just makes me feel safe and loved. I walk in to the apartment and set my stuff down on the counter and look in the fridge for something to cook when I hear the front door open and close. I look confused. "Babe you home already?" No response. I walk out of the kitchen and turn the corner to see Michael holding up a gun to me. My hands go up. "Shit! Michael what the fuck are you doing here?"

He smiles sadistically. "Hello Jordyn." His voice sounds weird. I notice his jaw is a little loose. I must've broke it. "Let's go we're going on a little trip."

I shake my head. "Michael calm down. You need to leave before Zarina or Selene gets here and calls the cops. Your ass won't get out again for this." I say and he laughs.

"You think I give a shit about jail?! LETS GO!" He yells and I jump a little at him waving the gun with his finger in the trigger.

"Ok. Ok. I'm going." I walk pass him and he pushes me and I roll my eyes and take a breath. He pushes me all the way to his car, the Mercedes that was following me. I knew I wasn't paranoid. We get in with him having me drive and him still pointing the gun at me. He directs me to this shady ass neighborhood and I wonder how a white boy like him found a place like this in the hood.

"Get out!" He grits and I nod and get out of the car and he leads me to this warehouse. Great an abandoned building. We walk in and there's chair in the middle of the dark and definitely moldy room. "Sit the fuck down!" He demands and pushes me into the seat and ties me to it. When he gets done he tucks the gun behind him and then pulls a chair up himself.

When he does say anything but look at me I look around and notice there's no windows and a table with shiny stuff on it. I look back at him and his eyes follow mine and he smirks. "You like my little setup Jordyn? I did it all for you."

"Flattered but I'm not interested." I say and he chuckles.

"You are funny. I see why she likes you so much. You must be a good fuck too for how over you she is to leave me." He says and his smile drops to anger and his nose flares.

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