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as for me I shook my head for a long time that I started to feel that my head was about to fall off...

It's been two weeks so I have two weeks left until the finial meeting. In the freaking strippers club..

"I hope our plan work" I said.

"Will go as plan Stella but afterwards that plan go's as plan. we will fight for your custody so luke won't take you from us" Conner said.

I look at everyone. Bella, Blair, Conner, Edward, Alex and the blackcrasher that's in front of me. I look at each and everyone of them. they are supporting me. fighting for me. they are like family to me.

"Yeah we will fight for your custody if it will take years and years" Blair said. munching on potato chips with her favourite cheesy dip.

"No matter what it takes" Bella said.

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Conner been by my side like he won't leave me alone to go to the gym in the hotel like jeez can I have some help here?

"Conner leave me alone" I said.

"No. there could be spy's" what a wimp.

"Conner" I glanced at him from the corner of my eyes as I lifted a 15ld weight.

"What?" he shrugged his shoulders as I placed the weights down and noticed that Conner was flexing his muscles.

Damn.

"Stop staring princess it's not nice" he shot me a wink and continued lifting weights as his muscles flexed each time.

I rolled my eyes.

"I'm not staring Conrad its called looking about" I retorted.

"Sureeeeee you were" he said. I rolled my eyes once again.

"You wish I was Conrad" I retorted again. man he is a pain.

He stopped lifting the weights and turned to face me.

"You better run before I hug you with my sweat" I scrunched my nose in discuss.

"Ew at least get a shirt on" I started to run around as Conner began to chase me.

"It's not ew if you like it" he said.

I stopped running and spun in my heels just so I can give him a shock look.

"Your discussing, put your shirt on then you can hug me" he ran over to me and hugged me with no freaking shirt.

"Ewwwwwwww" I squealed.

He just smirked and rubbed his forehead into my cheeks.

"Conner! your nasty!" I squealed again.

He released me with his one and only smirk. I whipped my cheeks with the hem of my shirt and looked at him with widened eyes.

"I'm heading back, want to come?" he ask. grabbing a towel from a rank by the back wall right beside a bottle station.

I shake my head and ran to the exit door. I opened the door and walked into the hallway to see Ricky.

He was talking to a group of guys in black clothing. I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned to see Conner standing there with anger in his eyes.

"Run" he whisper. I nodded my head as he disappeared when I began to run down the hallway and into the elevator. I pressed the number of the floor I'm staying on as the doors shut and began to be lifted.

I heard my phone go off from the inside of my pocket ad read the caller id.

"Conner?" I ask.

There was heavy breathing and feet patting. it was faint so I couldn't hardly hear anything.

"Girly. if you want your lovely boy back. you have to come to us by self with no one by the end of next week. our boss changed your time so you have until the end of next week so get ready" a husky voice said.

"W-Who are you?" I ask.

"Ricky. girly" oh no oh no.

"Where is your boss going to meet?" I ask weakly.

"Stella! don't!" I heard Conner scream.

I have to do this in order to save Conner and make everything to go in peace.

"The fames hot might strippers club so be there" he hanged up and I felt myself shell shocked.

Once the doors open I placed my phone in my pocket and found everyone in the living room.

"Hey-where's Conner?" Blair ask.

I looked down at the flooring.

"They have him and we only have the end of next week" I said. Bella stood up as she got off the couch and shook her head.

"Where are they going to meet?" she ask.

"The fames hot might strippers club" I mumbled.

She nodded and sat down again with her hands on her face.

I ran to the master bedroom and fell on the bed. it smells just like him. I began to cry. why am I crying? we are not dating or anything else. I don't like him okay okay maybe I like him but I don't think he likes me in the same way. We are from two different worlds. he is a bad boy and I'm a broken goody two shoes. there is nothing that we like the same thing.

I sat up in the bed and looked about. there was a gun on the far end table by the balcony. I looked at the alarm clock that's on the endtable beside me. it's only seven o'clock. I got up from the bed and walked towards the gun. I picked it up and it felt cold but loaded with bullets.

"I need to go" I mumbled quietly to my self.

I shoved the gun in the waistband of my pants as I left the master bedroom and into the living room to see no one was there. good it will be easier for me to sneak out.

I pressed the elevator button and seconds later it opened. I stepped in as the doors shut behind me. I took out my phone and called Conner's number in order for that nasty guy named Ricky to answer.

"Hello?"

"Yes. I'm coming"

"Oh it's you girly. are you alone or you have your friends with you?"

"I'm going alone"

"Good"

"Where should we meet?"

"At the fames hot might strippers club why else?" I heard him chuckle on the other line.

"Don't hurt him please"

"We won't unless you don't show up"

"Just don't please and I'm on my way"

"You got it, meet us inside by the bar" with that he hung up as the elevator opened up so I walked out and outside. the strippers club was that far it's just down the road.

I began to walk down the street. by the time I got there it was pack so I walked to the back of the building and saw a guard. a bodyguard if you please.

"No enter" he said.

"Please" I ask.

"Only if you flash your self or pay me big" he said. I shook my head.

"I'm not flashing but I will pay you" I said.

"Alright" he said.

I took out my wallet from my pocket and took out a hundred. I handed it to the guy and placed my wallet back in my pocket.

"Go head inside" he said.

The bodyguard opened the door as I walked inside.

Music blaring as it pumps through the crowd of people on the dance floor. girls dancing on poles and people getting drunk. I'm not here to do any of that stuff.

I made my way to the bar and sat on a bar stool. I waited for a while until the person behind the counter asked.

"Want something to drink miss?" I shook my head and the guy nodded. and walked way.

"Well well looks who here before me" I turned around to see...

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