Chapter 20 - Problems Upon Problems

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"Hey." I said looking at a topless Blake. I barged into his room because I didn't find him in the kitchen when I went downstairs.

He stretched his arms out and sighed, "Hey."

I looked at him weirdly because one he was shirtless, thank the heavens, and second school starts in half an hour. "You're not dressed yet, what happened?"

He grabbed a pair of jeans from the chair nearby and started putting them on, "Yea, I know. I- I just -uhm -I just overslept that's all." He stuttered making me more concerned about his behaviour.

I furrowed my eyebrows and thought of why he's so anxious, "Are you high?" I blurted out.

He looked at me in disbelief. He walked closer to me and said "No, I'm not high. I just have a lot on my mind."

I nodded, "Can I do anything to help?"

He smiled and grabbed a black v-neck from his closet. "You can be a good little girl for daddy and pour me some cereal?" He pouted his lip.

I squinted my eyes and my jaw fell open, "I'm not calling you daddy and I already did that!" I exclaimed.

"One day, you'll call me daddy." He pointed at me and arched an eyebrow in the process.

I walked over to him and patted his shoulder, "Daddy seems too sexual so keep dreaming, babe."

He let out a small chuckle and put a hand on top of mine which was patting his shoulder, "I'll take babe then." He winked.

"Babe." I fluttered my eyelashes and blew a kiss before letting myself out of his room.

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"Why do you look like your about to create a new 4th law of motion?" Jared spoke and he snapped me out of my deep thoughts.

I was thinking still about that Riley girl. If she's so special then why is Blake always so secretive about her? Did they have a really rough past that I don't know about? He said he didn't ever love anyone but he might me lying.

I twisted my head in Jared direction, "I'm just thinking. I have a lot on my mind."

"Anything I could do to help?" Jared arched and eyebrow. "No, not really." I forced a smile.

The teacher was fully engaged on teacher her lesson and kept yapping making me irritated. I usually listen to lessons and every single word the teacher said but she kept interrupting my train of thoughts. I felt like banging my head on the desk until I had a severe crack in the middle of my skull but that seemed a little over dramatic plus I don't think the janitor wants to clean up a pools of blood and order a new desk.

I took a deep breath and that took a little of my irritation away. The teacher never bothers to look up at the students so I took my phone out of my bag and placed it under the desk. I started scrolling through social media sites and I even texted Lexi hoping she'd answer back but she didn't.

I was looking at a recent Instagram post from Nina Dobrev until I felt my phone vibrate and show a text on the top of the screen. My heart dropped and my phone almost fell out of my hands. My face I imagined, turned pale white and my hands and feet were trembling in shock and fear. My heart tightened and I could barely breathe. I gulped and my shaking fingers managed to tap the message on the top of my screen. It took me to the message and the top where the name was, read.

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