Chapter Fourteen

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Sarah's Point Of View

I woke up and sat up in the empty bed, looking around to see where Conor is around the room but I can't see him.

So I just go onto my phone and text some friends, well distant friends.

Then I get out of bed and put my hair into a messy bun, which takes around about 2 minutes to do and I put on my workout outfit.

Which is a plain black t-shirt, pink sport bra, black capri leggings and some black Nike Roshes.

I then get my headphones that I connected to my iPhone, and I walked out of the door not bothering to find Conor.

Deciding whether I should go to the park or the gym, I decide on the park. Then I make my way to the playground set.

Then I turn my music on, I love listening to music as it is my escape of reality.

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I worked out for about 2 hours before just sitting on the bench watching YouTube videos, then I came across one of Jack Maynard's video. He has been released, Conor hasn't told me.

Then I get tapped on the shoulder by someone and I remove my earphones and turn my phone off, it is a very happy looking girl.

"Are you Sarah Sugg?" She asked, about to explode with excitement.

"Yes, I am. I'm guessing your wanting a photo?" I ask, she nods and sits beside me on the bench and I smile for the selfie.

"Thank you so much!" She said, giving me a hug. Something I haven't had for a while.

Since the loss of Avery Maynard, we have been less intimate and spontaneous. We have been distant only sharing the same house.

I thought in silence, alone on the bench for a while and made my way back to the house. Then my phone made a sound, breaking the thought. I checked it, it was an article that said.

Jack Maynard released from prison. Is Sarah Sugg safe?

It has been confirmed by Jack Maynard, a YouTube star the brother of singer Conor Maynard has been released from prison. But the question is; will Sarah be safe?

www.youtube.com/3apd_80kdm

1st February 2018 08:32

I only read the notification I didn't read anymore.

Then I went up to the door of our house, pushed the handle down to find its locked. Then I fumble around for keys, shit.

I press the doorbell twice, to be precise and about five minutes later Conor opened the door he looked concerned.

"What took you so long?" I ask, one hand on my hip waiting for an answer.

"Well... You won't like this but-"

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