Conspiracy

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Chapter 7

Taylor York POV

I'm quietly laying in bed late at night, extremely exhausted from today, but I can't sleep. I close my eyes slowly, pushing away any thoughts of staying awake. The silence fills the air and calms me. I slowly fall deeper into a peaceful sleep... Then my phone pulls me away, going off loudly. I sigh and reach for it on my nightstand blindly, not bothering to actually look. I feel my phone and grasp it, slipping it between my hands. A message from Andy Biersack. Why would Andy text me? And why so late? I have a feeling something has happened, and probably something negative. I reluctantly open the message. "Hey, so is there something going on between Hayley's parents or somethin'?" Sent six minutes ago. How does he know about Hayley's parents' problems? "umm.. Kinda. Why? Did something happen?" My phone rings moments later. "Walked home with her after school, then heard some loud screaming from her house." Oh. That makes sense. Her parents must be fighting again, which means Hayley is probably a wreck right now. My eyes begin to droop as I hit keys blindly. I toss my phone down as I close my eyes, finally able to sleep.

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