Chapter 32: Welcome back, Jacob.

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                        *SKYLERS POV*
I take a deep breath and start to explain when I hear a loud bang on the door. It keeps repeating and it sounds like someone is kicking the door, trying to knock it down. We all look at each other and run upstairs. We all hide in Khloe's closet and the banging stopped after about 40 seconds.

                          *KHLOES POV*
I offer Skyler to spend the night and she accepted my offer. Chandler and Weston say their goodbyes and walk downstairs then out the door.

Skyler still seemed a little scared from the whole thing but she was getting better every minute.

Her phone makes a beep and I look over at her face and it turns blood red.

"Are you okay Sky?" I ask.

"wil-text- yeah um I'm fine..why.." she responds.

"Your phone buzzed and then your face got all red. Are you sur-"

"Khloe I'm fine, stop..." Skyler says, interrupting me.

"Okay." I respond.

"You know what.. I'm gonna go home.." She says, grabbing her backpack.

"Skyler if anythings wrong you can tell me, okay?"

She doesn't say anything and walks out of my room.

I listen and I hear her slam the door.

It's not long until my older brother, Liam walks in and asks, "What's wrong with her?"

"She got a text and then she just got all weird.. she wouldn't tell me anything."

"Hmmm... hey, why was Weston banging on the door earlier?" He asks.

"That wasn't Weston.. someone was following Skyler... maybe they're the person who texted her."

"No duh, idiot." My brother says as he walks out of the door.

I change into blue PINK sweat pants and a black long sleeve shirt, take off my makeup and put my hair in a ponytail.
After all of that I plop into my bed and go on Netflix.

I watch Gossip Girl for almost 3 hours until I hear my brother yelling, "KHLOE!!! SOMEONE IS HERE FOR YOU!"

I pause my show, put on my slippers and walk downstairs.

I look who's standing at the front door and it's no one other than Jacob Sartorius, my ex.

"Jacob?" I say shocked.

"That's me! You look beautiful, babe." He says.

"Um..." I say while looking down at my not so attractive outfit.

"Thanks, I guess?  But, why are you here?"

"Can I come upstairs?" He asks.

"Yeah, sure..." I say while giving him a confused look.

We walk upstairs and go straight to my room.

"Gossip girl, huh? Typical!" He laughs.

"Yeah, yeah. Get to the chase."

"Khloe, you broke up with me because I moved to LA and it just didn't work out long distance."

"Yeah. And?"

"I'm back at South Shore High School, so we can be together now."

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