Chapter 8- Meeting Mallory

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Kevin's POV

I sat on the kitchen table with my hands in my hair. This is getting out of hand. Every day in the mail. I get pictures of Nessa... I just dont want her to get hurt....

The bell rang and I opened the door to see Vanessa with a girl, shorter than me, dark hair and green eyes. 

Vanessa went to pick Mallory up from the airport. I picked Mallory's bags up an went in placing them on the floor.

"So Kev this is Mal! Mal this is Kev!"

"So you're the one who cant keep his shirt on", she smiled at me

"You must be the one who told her that", I said motioning to Vanessa.

"Good start. I'll go put your stuff  in the guest room while you guys catch up"

Vanessa picked Mal's bags up and went upstairs

"soooo?", she somewhat sang looking around.
"I'll make this quick cuz I dont want Vanessa to hear. She has a stalker who just happens to be my ex. I cant tell anyone that my ex has met before. She  hasnt met you, Zak, Stacey or Kayla so I decided to tell you. So please help me. I love her, and will die if something happens to her. Please"

She stared at me in surprise as fear took over her, but she managed to reply.

"ok"

I sighed, "Thank you"

"Soooo did I miss anything!!!???"
"No babe", I said kissing Nessa

"Yeah Ness you didnt miss anything. Mr. Bombastic here was just tell me that you guys make out every 2 minutes like you are now".

Good cover up I thought. This might just work


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