Run Away Love

Chapter 22

I went down stairs and Hurd some unfamiliar voices. I stopped and listened "yes he was caught by your neighbors, they said they saw a person out side your house last night messing with something" I hear my mom sigh "so you guys have him put up now?" She asked with a sound of worry in her voice. I walked out pretending that I knew nothing that is going on. The police officer stood up, and began to explain every thing that had happened. He said that my kidnapper was caught rewiring our breakers so when one would short it would catch fire but our neighbors had caught him in the act and he is now in jail. Thankfully, I hugged the police officer and smiled. I ran to the room Bobby was staying in and I didn't even knock I quietly walked to his bed, and jumped on it. "Stopppp, I'm not ready to wake up" he groaned putting his pillow over his head. "But Bobby I have new great news so you have to wake up" I said falling beside him. He wrapped his arms around me. "Just five more minutes please?" He begged me. I gave in and nodded. 

I must have drifted off because when I opened my eyes the clock said 11 o'clock. I turned around and smiled when I saw Bobby still laying beside me. Sitting up, I poked his cheek and said "Good morning again" He opened his eyes and closed them again. Groaning he turned to lay on his back. "Bobby I fell asleep and never even got to tell you the great news" I said with a hint of excitement in my voice; opening his eyes and looking at me he smiled pulling me down to him. "Just lay here and tell me" I nodded and began telling him what happened. "And after the cops got him they locked him up and now I'm safe". I finished telling him. 

"Thats wonderful, were definitely going to have to celebrate this don't you think?" I smiled. But when I went to get up he pulled me back down. I looked into his eyes. There was something there that I have not seen before. They was shining, my Bobby was actually happy. "Can I do something?" he asked me with a nervous look, but before I could answer he propped him-self up on his elbow and kissed me. I didn't know how to respond at first but I did what shocked me back I kissed him back. Was I possibly falling for Bobby? This couldn't be, why would I fall for him? I mean he is charming, sweet, cute, very gentleman like. Well, damn now that I think about it, why wouldn't I fall for him. "Bobby, I think I'm falling for you..." I trailed off; getting out of the bed. I felt him grab my had. "Em's I think we're falling for each other..." I smiled and looked down. Was this happening? Am I dreaming? I pinched my arm and found out quickly I was in fact not dreaming. 

He stood up and wrapped his arms around my waist. "Are you okay with that?" I leaned my head back so I could see his face. "I sir, am okay with that. But I want to to take things slow. No offense but the last relationship I rushed into turned out to be with a physo-path kidnapper."  He chuckled "I know I was there remember" Bobby kissed my cheek. 

And that is the end of my story. I know it was short, but I still got to tell you guys. Maybe I can tell you guys another story some other time. But how does it end? What happened to you and Bobby? And so on. Well Before I completely end my story I have decided to tell you the ending in a brief chapter. 

Bryan ended up in jail more than 3 times, after his fifth time of being in there one of cell mates ended that quickly. He straightened up good and fast. And no he doesn't have any thing to do with me. Selena and Brandon got engaged and are moving to Texas in a few months. Becca still remains upset with everyone, but is studying to be a nurse. And well mom she found a very nice man for her and they plan on being together for a very long time. And Last but not least me and Bobby, We have been together for 3 years now and I'm hoping he pops the question soon. We have a place of our own and are very happy together. 

THE END

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A/N

This book is now over. I want to thank all of the kind people who took time out of there day or night to read what I have written.