Chapter 17: The Threat

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Chapter 17: The Threat

     She couldn't be getting all this from Taylor? Was Taylor just a con artist this whole time? I shared all my secrets and thoughts and...EVERYTHING with a con artist? No, no. Never! She wold NEVER do that! I texted her real quick though.

To: Taylor

From: Jade

Message: Taylor! I know you are never going to believe this but...your ex-bestfriend Abigail showed up at my house right now just as I was leaving. But she knew where I lived and he knew I was going to a plane...did YOU tell her?

     I sat there awhile before getting a text back.

From: Taylor

To: Jade

Message: OMG! NEVER IN A MILLION YEARS JADE!!!!!!!! Look, she probably just knew you were going on a plane because you were carrying a bunch of luggage and the Grammys and all that. And what about those maps that take you to celebrity's homes? Don't worry. But be careful. She isn't my friend anymore for a reason...

     I read that message about 3 times, but read those last two sentences about 50 times. I wanted to ask her why, but I knew if I needed to know, she would tell me. Anyway, so I texted Abigail next.

From: Jade

To: Abigail

Message: So what did you need to tell me?

Then I got a text back.

From: Abigail

To: Jade

Message: Oh yeah! I have a secret! I am helping Taylor with her performance for the Grammys!!! So excited to see you again!

Oh no she wasn't lying to me!

From: Jade

To: Abigail

Message: Uh, sorry! I know you are lying. Taylor would have told me, and she isn't performing at the Grammys! Bye-bye! You may try to mess with Taylor, but I would never let you do that to her!

I waited a couple minutes in Harry's arms then got another text.

From: Abigail

To: Jade

Message: Don't tell Taylor. Or Harry. Or anyone. If you mess with my plans, I will mess with yours. Hard. I have a lot more power that you think! Bye bye!

I read it a couple time before collapsing into Harry and crying.

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