Jordan's POV:
I woke up the next morning with Maddie in my arms. The way the sunlight hit her face, it was so beautiful. f. shifted a bit and woke up. "Good morning" I smiled, looking down at her. "Morning" she said back.
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Madeline's POV:
I was back at my apartment now. Jordan had practice with the band. I heard my phone buzz, I picked up and saw a text message from an unknown number. It just said hi there. I texted back, hi?
Unknown: how are you?
Me: um fine. Who are you?
Unknown: not important. What's your name?
Me: how did you get this number?
Unknown: I've been following you.
Me: what?
The number sent me pictures of me in my apartment and walking into Jordan's apartment.
Me: what the fuck? Where did you get those?
Unknown: I took them. Ur pretty hot
Me: I have a boyfriend
Unknown: yeah Jordan from that band
Me: how do you know all of this?
Unknown: I've been watching you for a month
Me: who are you?
Unknown: I told you. Not important
Unknown: I'm watching you right now
Me: what?
He sent me a picture of me from the crack under my bedroom door. My heart started pounding. Cami wasn't home, she was working. Jordan was in Brooklyn. I'm so scared. I grabbed the guitar off my wall and opened the door slowly. I held the guitar up, walking slowly out to the living room. I went to the front door and it was open a crack. I remember closing and locking it when I got home. I closed and locked it again. Tears filled in my eyes. I ran to the kitchen, grabbed a knife, and ran to my bedroom. I sat on my bed, paralyzed with fear. An hour later he texted me again.
Unknown: Believe me now?
Me: I'm calling the police
Unknown: Call the police and your boyfriend gets it
Then he sent me a picture of Jordan in the studio with the guys
Me: don't fucking touch him!
Unknown: don't call the police
Me: what do you want?
Unknown: you'll see
Then he stopped texting. I called Jordan, "hey" he said. "Jordan are you still at the studio in Brooklyn" I asked, still crying. "We're on our way back, why? Are you ok?" He asked. "No, something's going on. Someone is texting me and it's really freaking me out" I explained. "I'll be there in 20 minutes, will you be ok till then?" He asked. "Yeah, I'm just really scared" I said. "I'll be there soon" he said and then hung up. I sat there on my bed, crying. 20 minutes later I heard a knock on the door. I jumped and walked out slowly into the living room. I knocking continued, "Maddie, it's me!" I heard Jordan say. I took a breath of relief and opened the door. I raf. n into his arms and hugged him so tightly. He saw I was crying, "Hey, your ok. Your safe" he said. I buried my head in his jacket. We walked to the couch and I sat so close to him. I put my arm around his chest and held him so tightly. "So what's going on? Who's texting youv?" He asked. I showed him my phone. "That was a closed studio session. No one was there, how did he get those pictures?" He asked. "I don't know, but Jordan I'm so fucking scared. I closed and locked my door and he opened it. He as a gun" I said. "What the hell?! Maddie we have to call the police!" He yelled. "No! We can't! He said if I call the police, he'll hurt you" I said. "Maddie he's not gonna-" I cut him off, "no Jordan. I'm not gonna risk it. I can't loose you" I said. "Ok" he was said. I pushed a few strands of hair out of my tear stained face.Jordan's POV: tgg
I felt really bad for Maddie. She was so scared, i hated to see her like that. "Jordan, can you stay here tonight?" I asked. "Of course" he said. I smiled and kissed him. He kissed me back we fell asleep on the couch. After a few hours, I woke up to the sound of the door opening. I grabbed Maddie tightly and the door opened. I loosemy grip on her when I saw it was just Camila. "Hey" I whispered since rMaddie was sleeping. "Hey, you staying the night?" She asked. "Yeah, Some weird guy is sending threatening messages and she's kinda freaked out" I explained. She nodded and walked down the hallway. I picked up Maddie and bought her to her room. I've never been in it before, it was gray and there were band posters plastered on the walls. I smile when I saw a lovelytheband poster. There were 3 guitars on the wall, a ukulele, and a keyboard. There were Christmas lights strung on the ceiling. I laid her down in her bed and tucked her in under the covers. I closed the door and went back out to the living room. I laid down on the couch, and Camila came out. "Your not staying in her room with her tonight?" She asked. "She's not awake, and I don't want to sleep in her room without knowing she's ok with it, I just want to make sure" I said. "That's sweet. Well goodnight" he said. I said goodnight back and went to sleep.
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