Chapter 29 - Grenade

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Gianna's POV-

"Cameron!" I shout, standing up and begin running toward the direction of the booms, "Cameron!" I see him walking in the direction to me. I gasp, "Cameron! Where is he?"

He pointed with a gun to the opposite way he was walking, "Over there."

My eyes go wide and I forget about everything. I need Taylor. I run across the street to the lake. I finally slow my pace and stop. Looking around, there's no sign of Taylor. I'm hoping Cameron didn't shoot him. I dial Taylor's number and no answer. Same thing happened after I kept calling him over and over again. My heart began to race and there's tears dripping down my face. I dial Megan and she answers almost instantly.

"Megan? I need you to come down to the lake!" I say looking around for any sign of Taylor.

"Why?!" she shouts through the phone.

"I think Taylor got-" I stopped talking and my eyes landed on a tall figure, standing on the other side of the lake. I drop my phone and run to the other side.

"Taylor got what?! Hello?!"

I kept running until the figure came into view, "Taylor!" I shout.

The tall figure was skipping rocks and had a red face. He turns his head and his mouth drops, so does the rock.

"Gianna!"

I run to him and jump into his arms and he embraces me into a bone crushing hug. He spins me around and I giggle. He sets me down and looks me in the eyes and gives me a warming kiss. I hug him again.

"I missed you!" I said, "I missed you! I missed you! I missed you!"

"Gianna you have no idea how much I've missed you."

I smile and I tell him what I thought happened to him. He nods his head, showing me that he's listening. "And now we're here and you're unharmed," I smile.

He kisses my forehead, "And that's all that matters." He connects our lips and pulls me in close, "I think we should head back."

I nod and we make our way back to my car.

Kassidy's POV-

My mouth dropped, "Holy shit."

"Do we open it..." Matt asks, fear in his voice.

With my eye still looking through the peep hole, I shrug and turn to face Matt, "Do we?"

He slowly nods his head and grasps the doorknob.

Taking a breath, he opens the door.

"Where the fuck is Kassidy?"

Matt uses his hand that was holding the doorknob to signal me to go somewhere and hide, "Who's Kassidy?"

"Kassidy Perez ya dumb ass! Do you know who I am?"

Matt shakes his head no.

"I'm Dylan. Dylan Bryant; And you must be Matthew Espinosa, is that correct?"

He nods his head. I face palm and shake my head. Then I see Matt fall to the floor. My eyes fill with anger and I pop out from behind the door and I throw a punch at Dylan.

"Don't you dare! Don't you dare hit Matthew!"

Dylan catches the punch and holds it up, "Well, look who's here. The bitch that was 'cleaning'." He lifted me by the wrist high up and my feet were dangling.

"Put her down!" shouted Matt. He jumped on his back and swung and hit his jawline, causing Dylan to drop me.

"Don't hit me boy," Dylan says and hits Matt right in the nose, causing it to bleed. While I try to catch my breath, I see Matt getting beat. I stand up and brush off the dust from my shoulders. I go in between Dylan and Matt and knee Dylan in the groin. He falls to the floor and drops a grenade. I freeze and turn to Matt.

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