Chapter thirty

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Aston’s POV:

I panicked while running around and around the maze, trying to find (Your name). Sweat was on my brow as I continued to run; just trying to find (Your name) was so hard in this maze! It was like running around the Harry Potter maze! It just seemed never ending and so dangerous to be in at night! As I continued to run, I saw a dead end there (Your name) lying on the floor, her hands and feet roped together “babe!” I called her softly as I ran over to her side and knelt down beside her, a few scratches and grazes along with a few bruises and cuts that were weeping, all over her arms, legs and neck, but when I was supporting her, I noticed that her lip gloss had been smudged. Someone kissed my girlfriend! And whoever it was, were about to get a right beating from me!

I was just going to pick her up bridal carry, but down the opposite isle of the maze (that wasn’t a dead end), a hooded figure dressed in pure black drape, stood there... Not moving, just watching me and (Your name). I managed to untie the ropes, knowing that picking her up bridal carry might make a couple of things worse than it already was! “Ast,” (Your name) whispered my name “yeah, that’s me baby... You’ll be fine,” I supported her, as I let her stand up, but I noticed that this person was stepping closer towards us. “Baby...” I whispered in to her ear “just follow me, and we’ll get out together,” I whispered to her, as we shuffled our way out of the dead end and ran to the right, and then the left, but I could tell that this hooded figure wasn’t going to run after us... It was going to stalk us and trap us in the maze.

Laura’s POV:

Lying on the sofa, I huffed with annoyance at what Conor had accused me of clubbing or watching random movies with the girls! If only (Your name) was here, then maybe I could have texted her for just this night to get over my anger with Conor, or just to have some advice about what to do, but I wouldn’t get a reply.

I watched as the clock turned to [1:30am]. I had been awake for nearly a whole day now, but the anger was just upsetting me, to the point I just couldn’t sleep! I really wanted Conor’s arms and kisses to make me feel better, but I just couldn’t bring myself to go in to the bedroom and sneak in to the bed, but I knew I had to, as the sofa was so uncomfortable! Sighing, I pulled myself away from the sofa, leaving the quilt and extra pillow there, and walking slowly and quietly in to the bedroom, but as I was just opening the door a figure was standing right on the other side, which made me hit his head with the door “oh shit,” I gasped as I let go of the door and placed my hands over my mouth and took a step backwards, away from the door, as I watched him look shocked at what just hit him in the face! “Babe I know you’re angry, but can we keep the violence down please,” he chuckled, making me giggle “look babe, I’m really sorry... I was just scared on what might have happened to you, and I just got really upset that you hadn’t called or anything, I promise I won’t flip out on you again,” he said quietly, as he took a step out from the bedroom, leaving me just a step away from him! “It’s okay Conor... I’m sorry too...” I said which made him look confused “for not calling... I just got caught up with what I was doing and I’d thought I save you having to climb out of bed and going over to the phone and then going back to bed again,” I told him, but quietly and sounding sort of desperate, but he bought it! He took a step closer to me, and placed his arms gently around my waist, but seemed scared at doing it “are you afraid?” I asked him slightly upset that he might be “well, you have hit me once already,” he tittered making me giggle “I’m sorry, I was going to apologize to you in bed, but you were at the door and I didn’t realize,” “it’s alright babe, I know you didn’t!” He smiled, before resting his arms around my waist, before bringing his face closer to mine and pecking my lips slowly and gently, before pulling away “coming to bed?” He asked seductively, but cheekily as I giggled “can’t say no,” I winked as he smiled, before he dragged me in to the bedroom, both of us giggling away!

Kirsti’s POV:

It had been about two weeks since I had seen Jackson, but I hadn’t heard from him since. Properly because he is a Humes and he isn’t in to girls like me, maybe because Marvin had taught him what sort of girls to have and he might have just found another girl, but I didn’t let that drag me down! I was determined to go out and find a guy that would look after me, and hopefully I would be able to have married to and have a little family of my own! Just as I was about to go to bed, a knock was on my door. It must have been about ten ‘o’ clock at night! Sighing I walked over to my door and opened it, to see Jackson stood there in front of me, smiling as he saw me. “Come in,” I offered slightly confused at his sudden arrival “these are for you,” he said softly as he handed me a MASSIVE bouquet of flowers “wow, thanks,” I said, being gob smacked “and this is for you,” he whispered, while shutting the door and pressing me softly up against the wall and pressing his lips softly against mine “mm,” I mumbled in to the kiss as he took it deeper, before moving his arms around my waist “your... lips... taste... so... good,” he whispered in between kisses making me smile in to the kiss, but he pulled away making me frown slightly “you have a sofa, right?” He asked quietly, “yeah,” I asked a little confused “good, take me to your sofa and we’ll continue this,” he whispered before pressing his lips against mine again. I never thought that this night would come!

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