YTF (Tonight I Know)

Chapter 13

(A/N) Hi all! Hope everyone is well! Okay, this chapter is way more intense than anything I've ever written so, you have been warned;) It is getting down to the wire...maybe one or two more chapters after this, including an epilouge, so tell me what you think! Please enjoy! I love you. 

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Recap:

“He sent me an email…” he said quietly.

            “What? Who did?” I asked walking up behind him. I looked at the screen in front of me and dropped my purse from shock.

It read:

            “I know where she lives. She’ll never be able to hide. Tell her and your little clique to watch their backs because I have.”

            My heart stopped while reading it. Dom put his arms around me and whispered things I couldn’t here from the volume of my thoughts running a million miles an hour. The next thing I knew, I was in Dom’s bed next to him with his arm around me still whispering comforting things that I couldn’t comprehend. I laid there, in his arms the whole night not feeling anything. No emotion except fear.

Chapter 13

            I sat back in my seat in the café and thought about what happened over the past week. Seeing that email to Ryan when we got home from the party was a serious wake up call. Lauren had given me a call the next day explaining that she couldn’t come to the party because of an ‘emergency’. I hadn’t mentioned the email to her, wanting the least amount of people knowing about it as possible. Maybe if I didn’t say it out loud as much, it wouldn’t be real. As for me, I had been in a panic, look over my shoulder every minute, state. I knew I had reason to be afraid now. This Jim asshole was now stalking me, but I couldn’t go to law enforcement because the bastard’s name was nowhere on the email. Who else could this be, then?

            Dom and Chester made it so I was with either of the guys at all times. So, here I was, having lunch with Andrew at a café while everyone else was busy. Andrew had a gig tonight and I was tagging along.

            “Are you any better today, Jill?” he asked putting his hand over mine comfortingly.

            “Yeah, I’m just worried. I don’t want him to bother any of us. And I’m scared of what Dom and Chester or any of you guys would do to him if he showed up. I don’t care about him, I just don’t want any of you to get in trouble because of that scumbag.”

            “Don’t worry, sweetie. I don’t think any of the guys would do something like that. He isn’t worth it.”

            “I know, but Dom went through it with me back in high school. He… knows what he did to me emotionally.” As I spoke my eyes welled up and the tears spilled over. I couldn’t bear the pain of remembering again. Andrew stood up and walked over to my side and enveloped me into a tight hug.

            “Nothing like that will ever happen to you again. I am going to personally make sure he’ll never touch you in that way again. Okay, baby?” he whispered still hugging me. I nodded as he pulled out of the hug and sat back down while giving me a sad smile. I always felt loved around Andrew.

            We left the café and made our way to The Roxy where Andrew was performing today. While I was in the passenger seat trying to clear my mind I received a text from Chester.

Hey, beautiful, how are you?

I’m okay I guessJ HBY?