Fifty One Days

Chapter 9 'Alone again'

Chapter 9 guys! Hope you're enjoying it! I have decided to do a list of who imagine the characters as in my head so hopefully I will put that on the next chapters. But comment and let me know what you guys think and don't forget to vote guys! ❤📖

Slowly and as quietly as I can I slide through the small gap I've made with the front door, I close it quietly behind me. Who the fuck is in the house. I lean back against the door and close my eyes. What should I do. Why am I so calm about this. I know why. I know who is in the house. I don't know how I know but I know and that makes my heart beat faster than it ever has.

The taxi beeps at me, making me jump. Shit!

"Are you coming or not love?" The impatient driver yells at me. I shhhh him but sigh, pull myself forward and make my way to the car! I dial my security teams number as I'm walking to the car, after a quick conversation with Melissa, my head of security. She informs me and I don't know how I knew, but the person inside the house is exactly the reason why I just left .

MILO.

The taxi pulls up outside the bar again, I pay the driver and reach for the handle but something is stopping me. Before I think too much of this...

"Sorry you're totally going to hate me now but can you bring me back to my house" If looks could kill! Why does he care! He's already got a tenner off me, and he's about make another so what's his problem!

"You're serious? Did you forget something else lady?" He sneers at me.

" No, I didn't. Someone has broken into my house and I now need to go murder them!" His face has dropped.

"Get out the car lady, I don't want any problems"

"For gods sake. It was a joke. Well...someone has broken into my house but I'm not going to kill them. Well they haven't broken in, they kind of live there....well no, not live there. He came and then left again and now I guess he's back and I was just going to ignore him but now I'm not so sure...so i need you to take me back to the house so i can confront him...not kill him, well maybe a little bit. No I'm joking...i promise" I pause to breath.. and to look at the probably now terrified driver. "You want me to get out don't you?"

He turns himself back to the steering wheel and pulls back out into the road, we drive in complete silence back to the house. I pay him and get out of the car...He looks up at the house "You want me to uhh..wait...love?"

"No it's cool. Thank you and I'm sorry for that little word vomit back there. Here" I pass him an extra £5.

"No don't worry about it love. I get it. I have three daughters. Good luck" he passes me a business card. "Give me a call if you need another lift" He chuckles. I take the card. Thank him again and he pulls off into the night.

I turn and stare back at the house. What the fuck am I going to do now? Why didn't I think this through. Okay let's get this over with! I let myself back in through the front door, drop my keys onto the side table and fish my phone out of my bag. I've had 3 missed calls from Steph. I dial her number.

"Babe, babe where are you?" She's hammered.

"Steph? Can you hear me?"

"Hang on, let me go outside." I can hear her moving through the crowds, with an occasional excuse me and oops and sorry. "Ali, can you hear me now?"

"Yeah, I can hear you now."

"Where are you? We all waited but you've been ages and then we started on the shots and Kyle got sick but he's okay now. Are you coming back? Where are you, still at the house?"