Chapter Twenty Eight.

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~Chloe's P.O.V~

Tyrone went outside to talk to all of boys, but tgere was one boy i didn't recognize. He was cute. I had to know who he was. They all came in to the room & before Tyrone could say something, i butted in.

"I'm really sorry, but what was your name?" pointing at him.

"Mitchel." he smiled back.

"Alright, Brock is going to ring his dad in a second to see if he is the one you were talking to about your sister." Tyrone said. Why is he doing this? It's not important anymore. He is gone, hopefully dead. He killed my older sister, she was best friend, & he took her away from me.

"Dad said he will be down to the hospital in 15 minutes, he thinks he remembers who were talking about." Brock said after he got off the phone.

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"Yeah that's him. What happened to him?"

Constable Jays showed me a photo of him in a prison cell.

"He's still locked away. He gets out in 3 days though."

I gasped at that. He could come find me & finish off what he could've started.

"We won't let him hurt you Chlo." Christian said comforting me. While Christian was being so caring towards me, i remembered something else.

"Thankyou so much Constable."

"No worries." he said while leaving the room.

"Hey Christian? Can i talk to you alone for a second?"

"Sure."

I gestured for the boys to get out of the room.

"What is it?" He asked me.

A/N: Short chapter, sorry.

I have my yearly exams coming up in the next few days & few weeks, so i can't write all the time.

So, i'll go by this idea until exams are over; 10 votes until next chapter. xx

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