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SERENA

Buzzing woke me from my peaceful sleep. Internally groaning, I shuffled out of Kians grip slightly and reached over to grab my phone, seeing yet another phone number that isn't saved in my phone calling me. But I knew who it was.

"Babe?" Kians morning voice disturbed me from my deep, frightening thoughts and brought me back down to earth, and this nice warm bed.

I turned back around to see Kian laying on his back, his left arm across my pillows and the covers draping over his hip bones. My stomach dipped at the sight and all memories and thoughts of the phone number vanished.

I rolled back into Kians side, his left hand over my shoulders and my head leaning on his chest as he drew shapes on my shoulder.

"Who was calling?" He asked, curiosity laced in his voice.

"It was another random number." I mumbled, hoping he would believe me.

"Another one? Babe, you need to change your number." He said, sleep still mixed in his words. He's right I should change my number, I'm just scared of the consequences.

I nodded, letting him know I agree with him when my phone rang again. My heard dropped and kian sighed in annoyance. Without me knowing, Kians rolled over me, hovering above my face with his hands beside my head holding himself up when he reached for my phone.

"Kian n-"

"Who is this?" Kian spoke down the phone, annoyance clear in his voice. "And why the fuck are you calling my girlfriend over and over?"

Kian took the phone away from his ear and snarled at it, putting it down again and just staring down at me.

"Hung up." He shrugged. He brought his hand up and moved my hair from my face and smiled at me. His contagious smiled caused me to grin up at him. He moved down to place his lips on mine when my phone ran again. He put his forehead on mine and sighed.

"Just ignore it kian, it's probably someone trying to prank us." I said as he went to pick it up again. He sighed and rolled off of me, standing from the bed, his sweatpants hanging low from his hips, his boxers on show. He grabbed a hoodie and threw it on, walking out his room to a filming Bobby.

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"So we're going out for food now, surprise surprise." I heard bobby say in the back of the car to his camera. Kian was driving while bobby and Jc were in the back, Franny was studying and Corey was out of town for a while.

I had not been myself today, I was quite and down. The constant calls frightening me and I didn't even want to leave Kians house. I tried to refuse but he wasn't having any of it.

A hand came over to my leg and squeezed it, bringing me out of my thoughts and I looked at kian with a small smile, bobby and Jc were talking to the camera in the back.

"What's up baby?" He mumbled. Looking out his windows and mirrors to check the road.

I shrugged. "Just tired,"

"You've been qui-"

"Fuck you're not pregnant are you?" Jc's voice took us out of our conversation. I laughed and blushed while kian drew his hand back from my thigh and went to hit Jc behind him.

"Dude no shut the fuck up!" He laughed and looked out his window, dragging his hand down his face. "God."

"Hey I was just asking!" He defended!

The conversation soon died down and we arrived at the place we are going to eat at. We all excited the car and made our way to the door, Kian opening it for me and him putting his hand on the small of my back, really close to my ass. Kian always loved touching me in public, and I never usually minded but today I did. I walked slightly ahead of him. His hand falling, grazing my ass. I could tell he was confused, and so was I.

We got to our booth and I slid in after Kian, sitting next to him and opposite Bobby. Kians hand moved to my higher thigh making me jump back at the surprise. Bobby and Jc didn't notice but Kian did. He looked over at me and squeezed my thigh, causing me to look at him. He frowned and I shyly smiled at him. He tilted his head down at me, expectantly and looked back to his menu, probably going to bring it up when we get back home.

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Once our food arrived, we began eating and my mood lifted slightly. Kians hand was still on my leg and I decided to drop my hand onto his, wrapping my fingers between his. I looked over at him and saw his signature cheeky smile on his face as he hit on a fry.

He looked over at me and winked, only to look past me at someone. His face dropped and he sat back tall, opening his mouth causing Bobby and Jc to stop talking to the camera and look at the guy he's looking at.

"Hey buddy! What the fuck do you think tore doing?" He bellowed over. I frowned and looked to the other side of the diner to see the person I didn't never wanted to see again. The person who has been calling me non stop.

Vincent.

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YOOOOO GUYS NEW UPDATE!!

Sorry it took a while again hahahaha but I'm backkk

Now just to clear up if yall forgot,

Vincent is Serena's abusive ex. He was mentioned in another chapter when kian and Serena had an argument and Holly mentioned him.

So if you all were confused. That's him.

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