Part Three

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A/N; it's pretty small, i was having a small problem with this chapter couldn't think what to write and it's in Lily's point of view, the next one will be from James.. but hope you enjoy it :) Feedback would be lovely. x x x


“5am, why the hell I’m I awake” I mumbled to myself trying not to disturb James who was fast asleep next to me. He looked so cute and peaceful even if here is a dick head jerk who likes to mess with women’s feelings. Still not sure why I like him, maybe it’s his eye, those deep blue gorgeous eyes who can tell you a story by looking at them. Or maybe it’s his personality, what personality? I don’t know anymore. After looking at James asleep, not pervert or anything, I struggled out of the warm bed to the bathroom. Yet again, the camera was in the corner again. Watching me, like a hawk. I noticed there is a gleaming red light on the side of it, so I now know it likes to record me. 

After I got changed etc, I walked towards the table where my phone was, after last night’s text I’m slightly worried about getting another one, I don’t know who is sending them but its very scary. I picked up my phone and it said; One new message; “A phone on the table, a man on your side. Or someone that you think that you can trust. It's just another way to die.” I was defiantly confused about this text because it’s so realistic. 

I ran out of the room and went to the hotel’s swimming pool. Swimming relaxes me, and at this moment in time I need to be relaxed. Since I was a little girl, whenever my mum and dad were arguing I just went to my local swimming pool, takes all the stress away. 10 laps later, I noticed james came in, he smiled and dived in too swim. 

“Hi” he said swimming towards me.

“Hey” I replied, catching my breath.

“How long you been down here for?”

“About half an hour or more”

“Oh. Something’s up, I know there is because you only go swimming when your stressed.”

“Doesn’t matter.” I said looking away.

“Ok, well if it’s about last night, I’m sorry for calling your crazy and stupid”

“It’s Fine” I said, starting to swim again.

One hour later, I got out and walked towards the showers without saying a word to James. I just needed to think, about the camera and the text. Speaking of texts, I need to check my phone again.

One new message; “You can’t hide Lily Riley, I know where you are. Having a nice swim?”

The only thing  I remember after that is everything going black and James shouting my name.

I woke up in a strange white room which was hurting my eyes. I looked around the room and I saw a machine that was beeping with wires connected to me. That only means I’m in hospital, but why.

“Hey,” whispered James, who was sitting next to my bed.

“What happened?” I asked.

“You had a really bad panic attack, hit your head on the tiles and passed out. The doctor said you might have a concussion.” 

“Oh.” 

“You, just have to take it easy for a few days.”

“What about our mission?” 

“Don’t worry; some other agents will be taking over for us.”

“Oh I guess that’s alright.”

“But we do need to talk.”

“About what?”

“Those text messages you’ve been getting, don’t lie because I’ve seen them. I used your phone to call an ambulance and I saw the text. How long has it been going on and how many have you got?”

“Er….since I saw the camera in the bathroom.”

“So it seems you have a stalker.”

“But who.”

“I guess this will be our little mission” He winked. Making butterflies flutter in my stomach.

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