Chapter 7: Stalker

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So sorry for not uploading a chapter for a couple of days. I will try upload extra chapters today and tomorrow. I've been a little busy recently so I apologise. Anyway, let's get into the story...

Hollie and Aimee

Amy's POV

The words on my screen were swirling around my head. They kept repeating over and over like an echo. Why couldn't it be over now? WHAT DID HE WANT!?

Whore
Slag

Over and over. I cried into Marks shoulder as he held me tightly, rocking me back and fourth to calm me down.

"What if he finds me again? What if he knows where I live? I'm scared Mark, I'm scared" I cried.

"Shhhh, it's ok. Just calm down. We'll be ok." Mark whispered into my ear.

/Time Skip/

A few days passed and I haven't left the house. I get the constant feeling of being watched. I had gotten a few more texts from him, nothing too bad just some name calling and occasionally a text saying "I'm watching you" Mark takes a look around the house and garden each time to make sure nobody is there, more for my own comfort. By now we both know he texts me to wind me up so I ended up blocking the number.

Mark has gotten back to recording and I was currently preparing our dinner whilst he finished editing. I placed the food at the table before heading towards Marks office when the doorbell rang. I turned and went to the door and opened it only to find nobody there. I shook it off as kids playing a prank but couldn't help having this dreadful feeling of worry in the back of my head.

As we ate dinner I decided against telling Mark about the door incident and we ate in peace. Well at least Mark did anyway. I was worrying too much. I needed to forget.

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