Second Year Teacher

Chapter 4: Voicemail

***A/N so. I really like dedicating chapters to people. so chapter 1 goes to alyloves1direction because, her teacher story is Amazayn! Chapter 2 goes to RidaZaidi, because When Love Gets Compitcatied is brilliam! And the third chapter goes to 1Donlyyou because her stories inspired me to write. Thank you! That is all! <3Shea

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Alexis POV- Tuesday

We pulled up to our little townhouse, and Julia ran inside very quick. I grabbed my purse and made sure everything was in it's place, before I went inside. Julia wasn't at the table doing her homework like usual, "Julia?" I called. "Yeah mum!" she said, her head springing up from the staircase leading downstairs, "I'm practicing piano before I do my homework" she said, running downstairs as fast as her little legs would take her. "Alright" I screamed, and looked at the phone. '1 New Message' confused, I played it. "Alexis, you can't hide from me" my body cringed, Peter, "As I was saying when you shoved me out, you have 4 months left with Julia" tears started to fill my hazel eyes, as the message went on, "I will find some dirt on you, and she'll be living with me soon." He paused for a moment, "Oh yes, and those 4 months could be cut short at anytime. I remember where you live" he evily laughed before hanging up. "What the eff." I said to myself, slamming my hands on the counter.

 But then I remembered how bigger Peter's bark is than his bite. I decided to call my brother, just incase if I have an emergency, I don't trust a babysitter with my child when my derranged ex husband can come in and kidnap her. "Mason?" I asked, as he picked up the phone. "Lexi?" he answered, a little confused. "Something came up, can Julia and I come over. It's urgent" I said, my voice shaky and nervous. We got back into our little blue camry (that Julia calls Barri), and drove across town to my brother's flat. I held her hand tightly as we walked through the parking lot up to his building, Peter would be crazy enough to follow us here. "Do you remember where Rebecca's room is?" I knelt down to Julia's level, she smiled at me, then right as the door opened she darted to Rebecca's bedroom. Mason and I sat down on the couch, "What happened?" he asked me, he furrowed his brow. "Peter... came... back" I stuttered out. "What does he want" Mason gasped. "Julia" I bit my lip, holding back tears, "He says I have 4 months with her, until he's taking her away" Mason rubbed my shoulder caringly. "He also said that the 4 months can be cut short, he remembers where we live" I looked up to my older brother scared. "Do you want to come stay with me, Allie, and Rebecca?" Mason said, looking in to my eyes with his. "No, I just wanted to know, if I could trust you that if I need to go out, you would watch Julia for me?" I asked, looking down at my fingers, playing with the ends of my shirt. "Of course, anything for my little sister" Mason said, pulling me into a tight hug.

We drove home, in Barri, still raining cats and dogs outside. Julia looked out the window, watching the droplets drip slowly down the window. I smiled, looking in the back mirror, seeing her eyes follow every little droplet gracefully slide down the small window of our camry. We walked inside, and I glanced at the clock. I didn't realize how much time we spent at Mason's it was already dinner. Julia sat down to finish the homework, as I started up a box of Mac and Cheese, our favourite. When it finished cooking, I made a big bowl for myself, and a little bowl for Julia. I looked down at my bowl thinking if I should tell her that Peter was really out to get her... but that seemed a little too harsh. "Hey Julia?" I asked, turning my gaze to my daughter, coloring a giant teddy bear. "What?" she said with a mouthfull of Mac and Cheese. "Does Mr. Styles wait outside with you everyday?" I asked her. She cocked her head to one side, "Yes?" she anwered. I wiped the imaginary sweat from my brow, one problem down.