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I woke up in Remington's arms, and tried to fall asleep again, but I failed. After and hour I tried to get out of his grip, and once I successfully did so without waking him up I got dressed. I wore a pair of black leggings and a Palaye Hoodie over a Panic! shirt. Then left, no one else was up, so I went down the the cat cafe in the plateau. I got a tea and sat there playing with the cats, everything here was so pretty. There was so much street art and music. Little cafes and stores. I would love to live somewhere like this at some point in my life. Somewhere that seems small and artistic, but but when you really look it's so much more. It's a maze oh highways and side streets leading to unusual places. It is busy streets and people yelling. It's parks and horse drawn carrages. I love it here. I ended up gtting lost in thought and someone sat down next to me. I didn't pay attention to who it was though. I was scrolling through twitter and responding to comments on instagram. 

"Hello doll face" NO NO NO THIS ISN'T HAPPENING!!!" I stood up as calmlu as I could and tried to walk away. "Where do you think you're going?" He grabbed my arm. "I've been trying to get your attention, why haven't you responded?" I tried to shake my arm away. "I don't like that you've been hanging out with those boys. They aren't good enough for you."

"Well you have no control over my life anymore." I looked at the man at the front counter signaling for him to do something. I think he got the hint because he walked over. 

"Is this man bothering you miss?" He asked taking a step closer to him. And by him I mean my 19 year old ex named Jacob. I'm not proud of my past, but I can't seem to escape it. 

"Yes, can you please call this number?" I gave him Sebastian's phone number. "Tell him that Y/n L/n needs his help and give him the address." 

"Yes miss." he rushed over to the phone.

"You're going to regret that princess." He tried to take me outside, but I tried my best to stay in one spot. 

"No I won't, but you're going to regret everything that you've done to me in the past." I said, hoping that Seb would get here fast.

"I won't have anything to regret if no one catches me." He smiled and laughed. Oh how I hate his smile. 

"Get your hands off her!" Jacob lost his grip on my wrist as he turned to see Remington and Sebastian walking through the door. I ran to Remington and he held me tightly. 

"Who the fuck do you think you are?" Seb asked walking closer to him. Seb was so much taller and stronger than him yet Jacob still thought that he would win this. 

"I'm her boyfriend Jacob, and who the fuck do you think you are taking her away from me?" He said trying to grab me again, but Remington pulled me away. 

"She isn't your girlfriend anymore and you need to stay away from her. " 

"Oh yeah, You're going to have to make me, because I'm not leaving here without that cunt." Sebastian then punched him making him fall on the ground. 

"Never call her that again, never call her anything again. Never talk to her again. Never look at her again. Never get anywhere close to her again. Never even think about her ever again. Or else we're going to have a big problem." Sebastian said looking down at Jacob who was still on the floor. "Please keep him here and call the police, we need to get her out of here." He said to the man at the counter. Who nodded his head and picked up the phone. As we walked out I saw people holding Jacob on the ground making it so that he couldn't follow us. "Y/n, who the fuck was that?" I opened my mouth to speak but Remington cut me off. 

"That was him wasn't it. That's the guy that's been posting on your story. That's the guy that's been making you cry in the middle of the night. That's the guy that you wrote that song about that you sang in the park on the day that we met you." I just nodded my head and took off running. "No Y/n come back!" They both yelled and started running after me. I ran all the way back to the bus and all the way into the bathroom. Locking the door behind me. Seb and Rem ran in about a minute after me. Emerson was already banging on the door. 

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