Chapter 3

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Aubrey's Pov

I am running towards a small black dog. As I get closer it becomes bigger and bigger. Next thing I know I see a clown standing in front of me. It's mouth is full of blood. The clown has a big red nose, a black and white jumper on, and is screaming "I love to play, you wanna play". I scream at the top of my lungs running in the other direction. *Buzz* *Buzz* *Buzz*
My eyes shoot open and I accidently roll off the comfy bed. "Ouch", I groan. I slowly pull myself up off the floor. I lay back down on the foam bed and reach over to the bedside. I run my hand over the top of it feeling for my phone. I finally grab it off the bedside and press the home button. It turns on, hoping I have a message from my parents, I look at the notifications. Instead of it being a message from my parents, it's a notification from candy crush letting me know my passes for playing are refilled. I put my phone down sighing.
I subsequently smell an aroma of bacon and fried eggs from the kitchen. Excited by the delicious smelling food, I slowly pull myself off the bed. I walk towards the door. I exit the room and enter the kitchen.
I examin the room and notice there's nothing cooking on the stove. There is no one in the kitchen expect me. I frown at this. I really was hoping Sage would be in the kitchen cooking breakfast for us. I walk over to Sage's door and knock. He walks out rubbing his eyes. His hair is plastered all over his face, he is standing in front of me shirtless. Everytime he moves he flexes his muscles and abs.
"Can I help you?", he asks tiredly. I frown at him asking "Were you making breakfast?". "No, did you expect me to?", he inquires. I just pout at what he asks . "Yes, I'm hungry", I remark. He just smirks and replies "Well, that sucks for you".
"You realize you have to eat too", I state. Suddenly I have the urge to look over his shoulder and see a foam container filled with eggs, bacon, sausage, hash browns, and two slices of toast. I turn my attention back to
Sage. I give him a 'your an ass' look. I unexpectedly make a bold move. I punch Sage's arm with full force.
He doesn't move and blinks a couple of times. In an instant he swiftly pins me to the wall. I can feel his minty breath against my skin. He brushes his lips against my ear and whisper seductively in a deep, low, husky voice, "Is that all you've got princess?" I feel my knees go weak at what he says. I play it off as if nothing is wrong and sigh as if I'm bored. He then states "You're cute when you are pissed princess" . In that moment I knew that I couldn't stand anymore like this , otherwise I was going to lose my mind. I push him away and walk out of his room flustered. I try to recompose myself.

Later The Day

       I pull myself off the couch and walk towards the stainless steal fridge. Nothing good to eat was in the fridge unless you count a rotten piece of cheese and a smelly onion to be good. Taking this into consideration, I decide it would be best if I went to the local grocery store. I stepped towards the door and slipped my combat boots on. I open the door slipping out, making sure I have got everything. I finally make it to the grocery store after about thirty minutes of driving. I stroll along the side walk, and enter the grocery store. I pick up a few vegetables, fruits, and a Jug of 1% milk. I was about to turn the corner of the breakfast aisle, until I noticed Sage around the corner. He has a cart full of food. I stride towards him stopping in front of his cart. He just gives me a suspicious look. I toss all the stuff in my arms into his cart and tell him "There, you can pay for all of this". "Yeah, how about no", he responds. "Either you pay for it or I'll make you watch Pretty Little Liars for eight hours straight", I threatened. "You wouldn't dare", he asked challenging me. "Try me", I proclaim. Sage finally gives up and just scowls at me.
        Later that night I got home at 9:00 p.m and took a shower. My phone  goes off while I'm in the shower. Thereafter, I had taken a shower, I stepped out of the steaming bathroom. I walked over to my bedside and picked my phone up. It has a notification for a missed call. It ends up being an unknown number. I call it back an a deep voice answers the phone. "Hello baby girl". My heart drops to the pit of my stomach. My hands become sweaty and I am unable to answer the phone. I pace around the room and finally build courage to confront the voice. "What do you want Patrick?", I ask angrily. "Oh nothing to worry about I'm just coming for you", he states. The phone line hangs up an I throw my phone cracking the whole screen. "AAH" I screen.

Who's  Patrick? What does he want from Aubrey? Why is Aubrey so upset with this man?

Authors Note
Tomorrow or Wednesday I will post another chapter. Just a heads up.

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