Scream.

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I woke up the next morning with a buzzing feeling in my stomach.

Yesterday was just amazing.

I showered, got dressed, sorted my face and hair out and went downstairs.

I looked at the clock 10:30.

Shoot, mum's all ready at work.

I trudged to the fridge and opened it.

No milk.

I sighed, grabbed my bag and called upstairs.

"Billie!" I yelled. "Were out of milk, I'm heading to corner shop!"

I unlocked the  door, closing it behind me.

I walked slowly down the street, turning the corner.

All the time Louis was going through my head.

I looked around me, it was peace full, no one around.

Suddenly I stopped still, glued to the floor.

Sure, right near the ally way, was a white Renault van.

I peered down at the number plate, trembling with nerves.

I gulped, the same number plate.

No, he was in prison, locked away for good.

I got the sudden urge of someone watching me.

Before I had time to scream a hand was over my mouth and pulling me into the ally way.

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