Anxiety

Chapter 33 A mysterious letter

(Scott's POV)

"I bet you and Ingrid can't fit in there at the same time." Mitch said, pointing at one of the bunks in our tour bus.

We're heading to another City.  Kevin, Kirstie, Avi and Ingrid are sorting our fan mail. They called me and Mitch "distracting". So, we're on the other side chatting.

"Are you kidding? Of course we can." I said.

"Oh, yeah? Ingrid~~" Mitch said slash sang.

"Yep?" Ingrid got up from their circle and walked to us.

"Someone said we can't both fit in the bunk." I said to her.

"Let's show 'someone' how it's done!" Ingrid said, ready for the challenge.

"I'll go in first." I got off the couch. And climbed into the bunk, squeezed in as futher as I could.

"Ready for me??" Ingrid cutely asked.

"Yep, come here, babe." I said.

Ingrid hopped into the bunk.

"This is harder than I thought." Ingrid said, struggling to fit in.

"There you go." I grabbed her on the waist and pulled her in closer.

"It only counts if the drape could be fully closed." Mitch added.

(Ingrid's POV)

"Closed it for us, would you?" Scott asked, after making sure there's no any space left between us.

Mitch stood up and closed the drape for us.

"You did it!" Mitch said from outside, sounded excited.

"This is actually nice." I said to Scott.

"Yeah, and you smell so good!" Scott said, sniffing around my neck.

"It tickled, Scott, stop." I giggled.

"Guys? Guys! What are you doing..Never mind. Just don't make babies in there, okay?" Mitch said.

"No promises!" Scott chuckled, replying Mitch.

Then I heard him walked away.

I decided not to talk, I just looked at him, enjoying the moment. I feel my face started to warm up.

"I don't get it." I mumbled.

"What?" Scott asked, being confused.

"How can I still blush when I'm this close to you..I thought I'm past that phase already.. " I said.

"That's love, Ingrid. There's no phase in love. Here, you feel that?" He gently took my hand and place it on his chest.

His heart, beating crazily fast.

"Yes, I feel that." I said.

"I only get that when I'm around you." He whispered.

I grabbed his hand, and put it on my chest as well, my heart was also pumping fast.

"I love you." I whispered.

"I love you,too." Scott whispered back.

Our lips crashed together, his tongue swirling in my mouth, playing with mine.

And then we both fell asleep.

Twenty minutes or so, Scott and I woke up and decided to come out.

I opened the drape and hopped out.

"Guys, what's up?" I found them all sit in a circle, staring at a letter placed in the middle.

"Do you know someone name Steven?" Kevin asked.

"No, why?" I asked.

Kirstie handed me the letter, clearly it's from Steven. I guess it came with their fan mail.

I opened it carefully, and my eyes widened.

"What's going on?" Scott got out of the bunk, and walked to us.

I handed him the letter.

"Dear Ingrid Prentiss, It's been so long, I hope you do well. Btw, I'm sorry about your aunt. Steven." Scott read.

"I don't know any Steven!! Maybe he's one of my aunt's friend..." Ingrid mumbled.

*At a unknown place*

(Darren's POV)

"Did you send the letter?" Steven asked.

"Yes, what's the purpose of that letter exactly?" I asked.

"Just to let her know that I'm ready to take another one from her." He smirked.

"I thought she doesn't know your name." I said.

"But she'll sure remember me when she sees me.....directly into the eyes." He evil laughed.

A/N: Any idea who Steven is? ;)