(Kian's POV)
Sam is sitting on my lap, and Jc and Matt are whispering to eachother on Jc's chair.
"Kian. We need to talk," Jc says, him and Matt arising from their seats and coming up to us urgently.
Sam hops off my lap and follows them while Ricky and Trevor do the Yikes Dance. The audience is extremely distracted by the dance and how they are teaching Connor how to do it properly. We pass by unnoticed.
Jc leads us with Matt to the hall in front of the elevators. He clicks the button and we all pile in.
"What is it? Why do you need to talk to us?" I ask.
He sighs. "I'll tell you in a minute."
We shrug it off and enter Jc and Matt's room one we reach the floor. He locks the door behind us.
Him and Matt take their seats on the edge of their bed and Matt tangles his hand in with Jc's. Jc smiles weakly and then pulls out his phone.
"This is what I need to show you two," he says, handing Sam the phone.
You may think that the things you did will go unpunished, but oh boy, you're dead wrong. sticks and stones may break some's bones, but cars can kill. Just because your previous bitch failed at her game, doesn't mean I will. It's sink or swim, Caylen. And looks like you're in dead water.
- your worst nightmare, xox.
"Who sent this?" I ask.
Jc shrugs.
"I think whoever it is, is trying to get to me. They might take away the one person that matters to me, and I can't have that happen," Jc explains, and then kisses Matt briefly on the tip of his nose.
"Okay. I have a plan," Sam announces.
Hopefully this will get our friends out of some serious trouble.
For all we know, we might be next.
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