what's for breakfast MasterChef chap 15

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Alexa's POV:

I woke up to the sound of...pictures being taken?

Wtf?

"Shh guys they'll wake up" a female voice said.

As soon as I open my eyes I see Nancy Valerie and Ethan taking pictures of me for some reason. I must have fallen asleep after the movie yesterday on the couch, I'm still very confused as why they are taking pictures.

Wait, why is my pillow moving?

"What's all the noise" a raspy voice said from under me!?

What. the. Fuck.

I soon realise that I'm on top of someone with their arms wrapped around my waist, huh?

I look up to meet the gaze of Cameron, well this is awkward.

I quickly jump off and look around to see everyone surrounding us With smirkes on their faces, ugh!

"Can I help you" I asked

"Oh no don't worry about us go back to what you're doing" Valerie snickered, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively.

Rolling my eyes I said "how are you always here before I wake up" clearly trying to change the subject.

"We slept over but usually Grayson and lets us in" Ethan replied

"Speaking of Grayson where is he and arron?" Cameron asks

"I think they're in Grayson's room" Nancy says. Cameron quickly got up and headed to Grayson's room. Wow, that was nice...

Not.

"So what's for breakfast MasterChef" Val chirped.

"Ugh, why are you never in your dorms?" I question feeling quite irritated

Suddenly they all burst out laughing and I'm stood there very confused.

"What?"

"Have you met our roommates?" Val said with a look of disgust.

"Ok fine, but let's go out for breakfast today I'm not feeling like cooking anything" I sighed which they all quickly agreed on "we should go back to our dorms and get changed anyway" Nancy said and they all quickly Rush out.

Sighing, I walked back to my room still feeling terrible again. I really just want to stay in my room for the rest of my life. I contemplate whether to put effort in my appearance today or just to look like shit, I guess I'll do something in the middle. I decided to go with a knitted jumper and some black cuffed jeans and white shoes. (Outfit above)

When I'm finished getting dressed I spot something on my desk in a little box, maybe Jack gave it to me while I was asleep? or maybe one of my friends?

I walk over to my desk and pick up the box which has an envelope on top of it. I should probably read what's in it
Before opening the box. After tearing the the envelope open it reads:

This is not over Alexa

Huh?

Deciding I should probably open the box I take out the lid cautiously and pear inside.

My eyes nearly pulled out of its socket and I start screaming, I threw the box onto the ground not giving it a second look.

WHAT THE FUCK!

Seconds later Grayson runs in "Alexa what happened!?"

Tears stream down my face as I point to the box on the floor. Grayson walks over to the box and picks it up locking inside "what the hell!?" He shouts and comes over to me "Alexa do you know who sent you this?"

Shaking my head my sobs become louder and Grayson comes over and wraps his arms around me "hey it's gonna be ok" he says and continues repeat soothing words to me.

"LEXI LET'S G-" Nancy shouts but stops talking after walking in my room with Ethan and Valerie.

"Oh my god Lexi what happened?" Valerie said

"I don't think she wants to talk right now guys" Grayson spoke.

Why would this person send me something like that? why would they do that? how do they know me? what did I do to them?

"Shut up Grayson she clearly needs her friends" Nancy said

"Look Nancy I might not like alexa too much but right now I think you should leave I'll call you back when she's recovered" Grayson said sternly.

I silently thank Grayson because I just want to be alone right now and not having to explain everything. I'll tell them later.

Nancy sighs, agreeing and left with Ethan and Valerie.

"Grayson what does it say?" I sniffed

"I think it's better to see for yourself" Grayson said taking in a sharp breath.

I looked back into the box and saw a gruesome picture and a bullet but not just any picture and bullet. The bullet was covered in blood and the picture is a picture of Leo with a bullet through his head, looking very pale and lifeless.

Feeling my tears well up again while reading what it says under the picture, it says:

This is what happens to traitors and failures that fall in love with you. watch your back. I'm coming. this isn't over.

Jesus Christ!

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leo died young😢

Love ya❣❣

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