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Taylor's P.O.V (4 days later)


Well since that day things have been a little 'weird' between me and Jordan. Well, I wouldn't really call it weird just.....not the same. He's been working more and we only text goodnight to each other. He's been spending more time with Austin, and that's totally fine because I've been spending lots of time with Hayley. My only friend really well aside from Austin, I guess...

I think I'm going to end up talking to Austin about Jordan. I don't know.....

DIN DONG!

The doorbell pulled me out of my thoughts. I got up from my bed and walked to the door.

I unlock the two secure locks we have, turn the alarm off and open the door slowly. 

"Yes?" I ask opening the door all the way when I see it's just a cute mail guy.

His eyes widen when he sees me then he speaks, "Um...is this the Bank household?" his low voice shakes. 

"Yes" I answer. He seems to struggle to pull his gaze away from me, when he did he reached into his leather pouch. He quickly rummaged through the mail until he pulled out a big yellow envelope. On the envelope there were red letters that read:

CLASSIFIED

I swallowed hard as he handed me the package. 

"Have a nice day ma'am" he says respectfully and walks away quickly. 

As I closed the door I locked it at the same time. 

I went to the kitchen table and sat down slowly, I opened the package carefully. Then I pulled out a note,


Dear Taylor Marie,

      I see you've gotten used to the new town you're in. I have to admit, the town is pretty reserved, I would've never guessed that if it wasn't for your friend Trey. He's such a good guy, how come you never got married like I wanted you guys too? I hope you haven't gotten to comfy because in a while you'll have to come back home dear. You can't hide for your whole life. It is funny that you decided to take it upon yourself to run away, knowing I'd find you. Tell me, did you really think you could escape? Well you did, but forever, and have a life with.....low lives. Come on dear, you're so much better than that. Oh! And your boyfriend Jordan, he seems nice......but Trey doesn't seem to like him that much, and you know how I feel about Trey. I think of him as my son, so what he wants will get done as quickly as anything that you want. And I THINK he wants him dead, it seems that way to me. Well nice talking to you, just know....... you can NEVER EVER hide. 

                                                                                                        -Your not so secret admirer ;)



I knew EXACTLY who the note was from, no one else knew me by Taylor Marie. Not even Natalia and Daniel! I dropped the package in fear and out fell a picture of me walking out of Jordan's house, 4 days ago!

By the end of the note I was in tears and hyperventilating. When I was a kid my asthma.It was really bad. It got better over the years and was mostly cleared now but I think it just got bad again. I rushed out of my chair and to my room feeling dizzy. I couldn't breathe. 

Not the kind of struggle to breathe when Jordan kisses me, foreal. 

I tripped over my feet feeling dizzy, I clutched my chest trying to take deep breaths. 

I tried crawling as my legs felt liquefied.

If I can get to a phone, was my last thought before everything went black......

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"Will she be okay?" A female voice rang in my head. 

"She should be. She just fainted, that's all" A male voice said. 

I tried to make the voices out, I placed that the female voice was Natalia. 

I could open my eyes but I choose to keep them closed. It was a struggle to keep them closed so I fluttered my eyes open, the light hurting my eyes. I closed them again as Natalia rushed to my bedside to hold my hand.

"Taylor!" she said. 

"What's wrong? Are you hurt? What happened Taylor?" she asked quickly.

"Hey. Chill on the questions, she just woke up." Daniel said. 

I could imagine her smiling in embarrassment, "Sorry" she whispered.

Then I remembered why I was there. I flew my eyes open forgetting the blinding light. 

"Jordan!" I said clearing my throat after I said it.

Natalia and Daniel looked at each other, Natalia walked out of the room with the doctor, and Daniel walked closer to my bed slowly. 

"Jordan." I said sternly. 

He looked away. Guilty. 

"Where is he Daniel?" I say trying to calm my voice.

"Not here" he said. 

I gasped slightly, "Do you know what could be happening to him right now?!" I yell.

He looks me in the eyes with a command like look, "You're our first priority" he states. 

My eyes widen in shock. How could he even say that?! I began ripping the tape off my arms that are holding my I.Vs. As soon as I do my head begins to throb. 

He grabs my hand when I take the tube out, "Stop." he says. 

I look him in the eye, "Your first priority is me and mine is him" I say.

He only holds my wrists tighter, "Let me go!" I scream.

"I'm sorry" he says.

"No!" I scream louder. 

"He could be dead because of me!" I scream thrashing in his arms. 

My hospital door slams open and reveals the male doctor and Natalia.

My eyes zero in on a needle in the doctors left hand. Natalia has a pained look in her eyes as the doctor takes two steps to reach my bed. I look up at him still thrashing, "No! Please! Wait!!!!" I scream as loud as I can. 

They all stop and I huff out of breath, "If you just get him here, I'll do whatever you want. I'll be good. Hell, I'll wipe your ass! I just need to know he's okay.." I breathe. 

They all look at each other, considering. 

"Please" I ask. 

Daniel lets go of me and storms out of the room. Natalia replaces him.

"No.No. No." I tell her. 

She shakes her head at me but nods her head at the doctor, then he proceeds to put an elastic over my arm. 

"IF YOU FREAKING TOUCH ME YOU WILL REGRET IT!!!" I yell at the doctor. His eyes hold fear.

My head throbs as I scream and thrash at Natalia. Tears fall down my face as he sticks me and the medicine kicks in immediately. I feel dizzy all over again and my head throbbing numbs. 

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