Montrose Academy

Chapter Twenty-Nine

"Are you asking me out on a date?"

Allie's Point of View

Jonathan had called us late Thursday evening. He told us that things had been taken over and the D'Esposito family had all been arrested even Sierra. Apparently, Sierra and D'Esposito were on the same chopping block facing over twenty years in prison due to my kidnapping.

Deep down I felt sorry for Sierra, she stopped thinking rationally and went psychotic. Over what? Something completely out of her hands.

Things at the Academy would cool down without Sierra but the whispers of why she wasn't returning would surround me and Justin.

We went back to the Academy on Sunday evening. We were one of the last ones that returned. I told Justin that I would come to his dorm after I left my luggage at my own.

Once I opened the door, Angelina screeched loudly and tackled me to the ground, "Oh my God Allie! I am so glad you are okay! I heard what happened and I can't believe she would do that! I always knew she was a bitch but that was insane!"

Angelina was hugging me too strong and I felt that I was losing oxygen.

"It's great to see you too but do you think you could let me go?" I asked while struggling to breathe.

"I'm just glad you're okay." She repeated and climbed off of me. Logan was on her bed painting her toes a pale pink color.

"Jonathan told me what happened. It's not looking good for her at all." Logan told me and snapped her fingers. My clothes flew into their drawers and I silently thanked her.

"I wouldn't think so but she should have thought of that before kidnapping me." I muttered. I grabbed a hoodie to slip on. It was getting cold in Canada.

"I'm going to Justin's. I'll see you guys tomorrow." I said, before hopping out of the window and making my way to Justin's.

I tapped the window and he opened it for me quickly.

"I missed you." He confessed pulling me into his chest and his arms instinctively wrapping themselves around me.

"It was only half an hour." I replied, kissing his cheek.

"It felt like more." He whispered. I went to one of his suitcases and took out one of his shirts.

Ever since my kidnapping, Justin and I had been sharing the same bed every night even when we were at my parent's. He would just sneak in my room through the window and sneak back out in the morning. I liked having him near me it dimmed the existence of what had happened to me. Also, Justin would be the first one to wake up and I would find him staring at me.

I snuggled closer to Justin so that my head laid directly on his chest, below his tattoo and his left hand rested on my waist with his angel tattoo on display. I smiled at him and he pecked my forehead.

"Good night."

Justin's Point of View

I stared at Allie, who was in my arms, sleeping peacefully. I had made a habit after she was taken away from me to sleep with her. I guess, it must've been paranoia that somebody would steal her away again and I took it on myself to prevent that. I woke up before her just to make sure she was still with me and safe.

I checked the time on my phone and saw that it was almost time to wake her up so she could go back to her dorm and get ready for school. She had moved from laying on my chest to my right shoulder and I gently moved away. Her forehead creased and she mumbled a bit but didn't open her eyes. I changed into some jeans and a plain t-shirt.