Chapter 27~An audience~

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Kenzie's P•O•V
We did a little bit more shopping before we left the mall. I feel like I'm floating. I'm beyond happy, that I'm I can now say that I'm engaged to Theo. With him I feel excitement, pleasure and the most amazing sense of adventure. Theo bought a device that would let us know, if there's cameras in the house.

When we arrived home the front door to the house is open. Molly. I glanced over at Theo with a nervous look. We both got out of the car; prepared for whatever madness was to come. "Stay behind me," he whispered. Slowly, we stalked into the house. When I stepped inside I saw the most bazaar site ever. On the ground is a picture with Molly and Theo; candles lit up in a arrow to the kitchen. "She could've burned the fucking house down!" I exclaimed. I've had more than enough.

"Molly! Molly, if you're here, come out!" Theo shouted, I can hear the anger in his voice. I followed the arrow into the kitchen. My jaw dropped to the ground. There are fucking knives stabbed into the wall in the shape of a heart. "What a fucking psycho!" I whispered. "Kenzie! Come look at this!" Theo shouted. I quickly rushed upstairs towards the bedroom.

My clothes are cut up all over the floor of the bedroom; leading to the closet. "I'm gonna kill her," I mumbled. She cut up some really expensive clothing, purses, ripped apart heals. She completely over did it. I looked over to see Theo reading a note. His face had a mixture of emotions. He looked shocked, angry and surprised.

He started to read the letter out loud.
"Dear Theo,
From the moment I met you; I thought I would spend my life with you. I thought that way; because I knew you were special. You were kind to me; you showed me a whole new world. A world of elegant parties, beautiful clothing, fancy trips and best of all; you loved me. I don't know what happened to our love. All I know is that, I loved you- no. I still love you. And I know that you still love me. I know that we can go back to how life was. If you'd only just let me; if I could only show you. Now you've got me acting insane and completely out of my character. And why? Because you broke my heart. You broke my heart, Theo. We could've worked it out. If only you'd told me the day you stopped loving me. We could've started a family, even. I won't stop fighting for our love. I won't stop; until I'm here with you again. It'll will always be us. Even if that means our love kills us. We'll go arm in arm together. Just like Romeo and Juliet. I love you.
Yours forever- Molly"

When he finished the letter we stood staring at each other. After a while I just started to laugh. "Yours forever," I snorted. What a joke! What more could you do other than just laugh; we both started laughing together. It was the type of moment; where it's so bad it's funny. "What are we going to do?" I said as our laughter died down.

He sighed and sat down on the bed. Molly basically threatened to kill him, if she can't be with him. That's just beyond unacceptable. He stared off in space, silently. He quickly shot up from the bed; "I bet she put up new cameras," he said. He rushed out to the room, he came back just as fast. He came back in with the device to find the cameras.

Sure enough, he found several cameras in the room. There's one camera that looks like the wall outlet, a small camera on the night stand that looks like a chargers base, another small one that looks like a suv, lastly she replaced the fire alarm with a camera lookalike. He climbed down from the chair without removing a single one. A perfect thought popped into my head. I looked at him to see that he had the same thoughts. He smirked at me deviously."If Molly wants a show, lets giver her one." I smiled widely to myself. We had the same thoughts. I pounced on him.

He embraced me in his arms, my legs parted at his sides as I sat on his lap. I kissed him deeply. He tightened his grip around me as he stood. I smiled into the kiss. My arms locked around his neck. He laid me down on the bed, breaking our kiss. Clothing quickly began to fly around us, as if the floor needed more clothes on it.

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