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The picture above is of Megan
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Megan



I wake to my phone ringing. I know it's Stephan because he calls me every morning at 6 am to go running or to go to the gym. And every morning I say no because the only working out I like to do is going to the fridge and back. Also I'm tired because I didn't even go to sleep until three and it's totally Stephan's fault, if he didn't have such soft lips and an amazing body I wouldn't be in this sleepy state.

"What!" I scream into the phone after what seems like a 100 rings. Also did I mention I'm not a morning person.

"Good morning to you too, now get your sexy ass up and let's go to the gym," Stephan says through the phone.

"No way, I am staying in bed until at least nine," I say in a bitchy tone.

"I'll buy you lunch," he says. He knows I never turn down food.

"I'll be there in 15," I say and hang up the phone.

•••

Once I'm at the gym I see Gabriella, running on the treadmill with her head phones in, Stephen is lifting weights with Jackson and I have a horrid expression in the gym windows because I'm at the gym and it's the last place I want to be right now. I am about to open the door to the gym when I see a reflection in the glass door. My stomach drops to the floor and my heart stops. It's him. It's really him. What the hell is he doing here? The jet black hair is the first thing I noticed and remember. He gets out of his car and comes straight for me. How did me find me?

Six months ago this fucker kidnapped Gabriella, Stella, Leah and I and did ungodly things to us for two weeks. Those were the two worst weeks of our lives. We still are going to therapy over what happened. All I know is that he drugged Leah and me and hit Stella and Gabriella over the head with something to get us all. Other than that I know nothing of what happened to the other girls, and quite frankly I don't want to. I can barely handle what happened to me. I told Stephan what happened, and ever since then he has became over protective more than he already was.

"Well, Well, look who it is," Decker says with a shit eating grin.

"You better get the fuck back in that car or else Stephan will literally kill you," I manage to spit out. Why should I care what happens to the fucker, but then again I don't need Stephan to go to prison. He is the ugliest thing I have ever seen. His jet black hair looks like it hasn't been washed in a year. Also his eyes are a really dark brown they look black like his soul. His clothes are ripped a little, it looks like he got them out of the trash. Probably did.

"Why so sour, Megan. Aren't you glad to see me?" He steps closer to me. If he gets one step closer, I'll deck him right in his throat. Owen taught me some self defense over the summer.


"Get the fuck away from me," I yell. If Stephan comes out here he will literally kill him. I hear music playing, so he can't hear me and I don't think he can see me. I have to get away from Decker. Right now.


"Red, don't be mad. I'm sorry, I hurt you, I was mad. I'm better now," he says and reaches for my hand, and I slap him.

"Don't you ever fucking ever call me that again!" I yell and a tear falls from my eye.


In a flash I see the gym door swing open and Decker on the ground. Stephan is beating the living shit out of him. I see Jackson come running out with Gabriella right behind him.

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