Chapter 4: Two Terrible Days

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Megan's POV

I woke up the next morning...ugh I need to go to school. I slowly climbed out of bed and I smiled at my husband who was still asleep.

I slowly walked into the bathroom and I started the shower. I slowly showered and when I had got out, I realized I only had 30 minutes to get ready. I quickly put on a black pencil skirt with a blue button up blouse.

I had put on my heels and I curled my hair. I slowly walked out to my car. I quickly started it and I drove to school.

***

The day went by nicely, until I had class with James. I watched as the clock quickly went to the time that my 7-8 block would start. I sighed and I rubbed my temples. I went to the teachers lounge and I got myself some coffee, STRONG coffee. I walked back just in time for class to start.

James was looking right at me, and I could see the lust in his eyes. I quickly looked away and I could feel his eyes burning into my skin. The class went by smoothly, until the end. James was talking to a few of his friends, and every minute or so, they would all look at me and smirk. I shuddered and then the bell rang.

I quickly gathered my stuff and was about ready to run out the door, when I was pulled back by one of James' friends. I whimpered at the sudden contact. James sent one of his friends to watch for anyone who might come in and interfere.

James walked over to me and glared at me. I looked down quickly, knowing what this would all be about.

"You told her! You told her what I did to you, and you lied and said that you didn't like it," yelled James.

"I didn't like it James, you have it all backwards.. I'm married and I'm happy with my husband. James, you are my student and I cannot have a relationship with you anymore," I exclaimed.

They pushed me to the floor and I laid there crying. I closed my eyes tightly and I stayed like that for half an hour.

***

Later that night, I told my husband what happened. He embraced me tightly and I smiled weakly at his touch. I turned around and I kissed his lips gently. We later went to bed and fell asleep. I was dreading seeing James tomorrow.

***

The next morning, I checked my email. I saw that there would be no school due to the fact that the buses wouldn't start because of the cold. I sighed a breath of relief and I slowly rolled out of bed. I walked downstairs and was greeted by my husband who was cooking breakfast for me. I heard my phone ring and I looked at the ID and it said "blocked".

Me, being stupid, answered it. I heard a dark, husky voice, and a lot of static when I answered it.

"I will find you, I will get you, and you will be mine forever. We will start a family and I will take care of your little husband soon enough Megan," said the voice.

Just then, they hung up. I fell to the floor, crying and shaking in fear. The last thing I remembered was being lifted off of the floor by my husband, before blacking out.

***

I woke up a few hours later, a wet cloth on my forehead. Brad was sitting next to me, rubbing my hand with his thumb. He smiled weakly and kissed my forehead gently, after he removed the cloth. I smiled and he smiled back.

"Babe, let me take you out to eat, try to get your mind off of all of this," he said after I told him what had happened.

I nodded and I slowly got up and got ready. I straightened my hair, pinned my bangs back with bobby pins, put on a nice sweater, with a nice scarf, and I then put on black yoga pants and gray Uggs.

I sprayed myself in a vanilla, coconut perfume from Victoria's Secret. I smiled and I put on minimal amount of makeup.

My husband wrapped his arms around my body and pulled me into kiss his lips gently. I smile at the fact and I kiss him gently.

***

We arrived at my favorite restaurant, Olive Garden.

I ordered my favorite meal, The Tour of Italy. We ate and talked a little. Towards the end of the meal, he got a phone call. I looked at him and he showed me the number.

"Babe, do you know this number?" He asked.

I shook my head. He slowly got up and walked into the men's room to answer it. I was sitting at the table for about 15 minutes when he finally came out. He had a worried look on his face and I looked at him, terrified in every single way.

He took my hand and paid quickly. I looked at him, starting to tremble from being so scared and worried.

"We need to leave now, go get what we need from home, and get a hotel room," he exclaimed.

I tried to get him to tell me why, but we wouldn't. I started to get really worried and scared.

He quickly drove home and got everything that we needed. I was really confused and really scared. He quickly pulled away, and kept checking in the rearview mirror to make sure that we weren't being followed. I kept my eyes down on my lap and I started to cry. We pulled up to a Holiday Inn Express.

He quickly checked us in and we got our stuff up to our room. Once we got settled, we slowly took a shower together and he gave me a back rub. It really eased some of the stress that was building up inside of me. I closed my eyes and soon started to get sleepy. Brad dried me off and slowly and carefully got me into my pajamas, which consisted of fuzzy shorts and a tanktop. I brushed my hair and I put it into a side braid.

He gently picked me up and carried me over to the bed. He laid me down and tucked me in. I could still tell he was really worried. I looked at him and I chewed on my bottom lip gently.

"Babe, who was it and why can't I go to work tomorrow," I asked, still confused.

He sighed and shook his head. He looked into my eyes, and I could see tears threatening to spill from his.

"It was him, and he has people helping...they're going to try and get you no matter what...we need to stop him, but we need to do it carefully," he said quietly.

I gasped and I started to cry. He pulled me into his chest and rubbed my back gently. After about an hour, we finally settled down and fell asleep together, feeling safe. At least we thought we were safe...because really, we weren't.

OOOH a cliffhanger! it's just because I love you guys!! ;)

Sorry I haven't uploaded in a while, just been busy with school and what not. Well continue to read and I love you all!

-Jordan

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