Picture of Steven: Alex Pettyfer
Saturday, November 23
Kyle's POV
"I'll go in and you stay here."
"Okay. Go in there and break her heart," Harley says glaring towards the restaurant.
I knew Harley was crazy and I knew she'd lose her mind at one point but I did not expect it to happen so early. This whole situation makes me wish I never met Harley, life would be so much easier.
I get out of the car and head towards the restaurant thinking over what I'm going to say to Imogen. Maybe I can just tell Jax and Alex what's going on so Imogen won't have to worry about anything.
Once I'm in the place I look around any site of Jaxon or Imogen. I'm practically running over to their table like a mad man. "Hey guys, I'm sorry to interrupt but Jax, Alex, I really need to talk to you. It's urgent." Jax and Alex just sit there looking confused and I clap my hands. "Chop chop. Oh hey, Britney."
Imogen frowns. "What's going on?"
"It's a surprise," I say quickly. I suddenly remember one of the promises Imogen and I made. We promised not to lie to protect each other but this is different. Somehow it's different. "I'll see you later."
Jax, Alex, and I go over to the back of the restaurant so no one can see us. Once we're out of earshot I start talking. "Harley has completely lost her mind. She showed up at Wyatt's house with a gun and she wants me to break it off with Imogen but I'm not doing that so I need to think fast."
Jax puts on his serious face. "Well, I'm assuming you took the gun from her so Alex and I will get shorty and Britney out of here."
I nod and slap them both on the back before running back out to my car only to find that my car is gone. As I start running back to the restaurant again I see Jaxon and Alex running in my direction. I shouldn't've left my keys in the damn car in the ignition. That was just stupid.
"They're gone, Kyle!" Jax yells.
"She must've had another gun because both of them could've easily taken a knife away from Harley," Alex states. "This is bad."
Just when I think all hope is lost I get an idea. "Jax, you have your car! Let's go," I exclaim. "She couldn't've gotten too far. And I'm almost positive I know where she went."
This is my past coming back to bite me in my ass.
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Imogen's POV
"What the hell is going on?" Britney whispers. Her arms are tied behind her back and so are mine. Harley put us in some kind of cellar or something. I can't even remember how we got here, it happened all too fast. One minute we're having a nice dinner at Applebee's then the next we're in a pitch black cellar.
"This is the wrath of Kyle's old bed buddy." I cringe at my own words. I hate thinking about Kyle touching Harley, or any other girl, the way he won't even think to touch me. It's just not fair.
"Bed buddy?"
"Yeah," I mumble. How could Amber not see the crazy in this girl? And then she lets Harley babysit Aiden. I have to shiver at the mere thought of her hurting Aiden in any way.
"This is a disaster. We're going to die."
I doubt Harley would kill us - well, me anyways. I doubt she would kill me because deep down I think she really knows that Kyle loves me and she knows we're happy so she knows if I die or get hurt she'll never have a chance with Kyle. "We aren't going to die."
