Chapter 9

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   In a sudden instant I was picked up by Jackson and carried out of the back.

  All that I heard was gunshots. They filled my ears. It was horrid.

   "MY BESTFRIEND IS STILL IN THERE PUT ME DOWN I AM GOING BACK." I yelled at him. I was hitting his back and kicking. "No, she is fine. I watched her run out. You have my word."

   I felt better and relaxed. "Oh, I am sorry." He said it was okay but I could hear in his voice he was stressed.

   He placed me in this nice black car. I texted Reagan as he was driving me.

   Me:
Glad you got out. I did too. Just drive my car back home to the house. You can get a shower and have something to eat. Be there soon. Love ya.

Reagan:
OMG GLAD YOU GOT OUT I WAS SO WORRIED. A guy right beside me got shot and I think he died... I am omw home though. Btw saw you with that hot guy. *wink* Have some fun. xoxo.

Me:
Reagan he saved me haha. He carried me out. Anyway be there soon so shut up. DO NOT MENTION ANY OF THIS TO NOAH. xoxo

Reagan:
Got it !

-End of Texts-

"1457 Waller Street." I said so he could take me home. "Got it," he replied.

  I don't know why but he made me feel so safe with him. I was comfortable. Maybe I could go for a guy like him. What if he wouldn't like me though. I mean I wouldn't be surprised.

   We pulled up to my house and I sat there. "Thank you for this evening and thank you for saving me." "My pleasure." "Would you like to have a date sometime?" He asked. "I would love to."

   I gave him my number and I said another thank you and waved him goodbye before I got out. I walked inside and Reagan was sitting there. She already got a shower and everything.

    "Hey imma head home!" she said. She smiled. "Okay get home safe. Love ya!" "Mhm love ya too bye!"

     I was in the kitchen and Noah looked at me. "I know what happened Kat," he said firmly. Greatttt Reagan told him. I swear I hate her! "I don't know what you mean," I replied calmly. "Jackson and Reagan both said the same thing." I turned. How does he know Jackson.

     "Jackson is my bestfriend. Well a friend I know," he said. As if he read my mind. "Ok and? Who cares that you know nothing is gonna happen." I replied with a little more attitude then intended.

    He walked closer to me. I backed up. He took another step. I backed up. We did this until I hit a wall. He smirked and came closer. "You are not gonna sleep alone for a while. And no going anywhere for 2 days. Except for college, which by the way is tomorrow. I will drive you and pick you up." He said so easily.

    Ugh I hate listening to him. "One: you are not my boss. Two: I am not sleeping in the same room as you. Three I can do what I want," I said with ease, and anger.

     He pinned me against the wall. "You do what I say sweetheart," he replied kind of with anger.

     I was to afraid to say anything so I just nodded my head. It was 11pm and I was tired anyway.

     I took a shower and walked into my room only to find Noah sitting on my bed.

     "Get dressed you are sleeping with me," he said. WHO DOES HE THINK HE IS UGGH. "Whatever," I replied. He walked out.

     No I wasn't going to listen to him. I just got dressed and layed in my bed. 5 minutes later he walks in. "I thought I said you were sleeping in my bed with me." "I don't care what you say."

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