Her Touch [Completed]

Fifty One

The next few days, mom had to work so she was on that stupid schedule again. I felt bad for her as she was beyond tired and when she did get a break, she was sleeping the whole time.

Kyndra texted me and told me that she had her college application and got me one also. She said it was in the city, at the university and it was going to be so much fun.

We had a lot of shit to take care of before actually getting into the university, but I really couldn't wait to start that journey in life.

I was currently at Dylan's. We were cuddled on the couch and watching tv. She had her legs over mine as mine was between hers and her arm was wrapped around my shoulder.

Tanner was at a friends house so it was just us.

Her fingers were slowly caressing my arm and her other hand was in my lap with mine interlocked with hers.

The tv was playing but I wasn't focused on it. I had other thoughts in my mind and everything else around me wasn't in focus anymore.

Besides the fact that Colton hasn't messaged me every since that day, I kept getting a weird feeling that he was up to something and I was high alert.

I barely stayed at my house now.

Dylan wanted me over here all the time as mom worked and I wasn't complaining at all.

It gave me time to get away from there in case Colton was planning something, but I don't think he's stupid enough to come after me in my own home.

But he's stupid in general, so anything is possible.

The cop had messaged me and told me that they tracked down the number, but couldn't do anything else after that because the number itself wasn't in this area colde.

Apparently he was using a untraceable number.

I guess he's a little smarter than I thought.

That bothered me a little cause he was definitely up something, but I try not letting it get to me.

Dylan has been keeping a close eye on me the whole time I've been with her. She won't let me walk home at all.

I'm basically chained to her.

Not complaining.

We haven't did anything ever since my birthday. We'd make out but we'd end up stopping so it wouldn't get too far.

As we were watching tv, I heard her phone vibrate on the table and she leaned over to grab it. She leaned back and I saw her open a text message, which had Heather's name at the top.

I looked at the tv as she was texting her back and when she placed her phone down, it started ringing as soon as she sat it down.

"You've got to me kidding me." She looks at the phone and when I looked over, I saw a number I didn't know. "What the fuck do you want?" She answered.

I watch her as she was looking at the tv and I could hear the other person's voice on the line but couldn't figure out who it was.

"Call me again and I'll call the cops." She said. "Actually, as soon as we hang up then I'm calling them." She paused for a moment. "For what!? Are you fucking serious, Colton? You almost killed Addison! You won't leave me the hell alone and you have some fucking issues! The cops will be called. Bye." She hangs up and I stare at her for a moment.

"What did he want?"

She tosses her phone on the couch next to her before looking at me. "Wanting to talk like always." She wraps her arm around me. "He wanted to know what I was doing then asked why I was planning on the cops."

I snuggled up to her as she wrapped her arm around me tighter. I heard her sigh as she kissed the top of my head and I stayed in her arms for a while.

After a few minutes, someone knocks on the door and I watch as Dylan gets up then walks out of the living room. I got up and followed her as I was scared it would be Colton at the door.

When she opened it, I saw Heather standing there holding a bag. She smiled at her before walking and seeing me. "Hey, Addison."

"Hi."

Heather hands Dylan the bag and they talk for a moment before hugging. "Bye, Addison." I wave at her as she walks out the door and Dylan shuts it behind her.

I walk over to look in the bag then heard Dylan. "Heather brought me some clothes that she can no longer wear." She takes out a shirt and holds it up. "It's cute, right?"

I nod as I grabbed the shirt. "It'll look cuter when you wear it."

She chuckles before walking to the living room and I followed her. She placed the bag down and I heard her phone ring again.

Placing her hand on her hip, she answered. "What, Colton?"

I slightly hit her arm and motion for her to put it on speaker.

"I want to talk. If we can just talk then I will leave you alone for good."

Dylan looks at me and I shook my head as I was getting a bad vibe from this.

"I don't know, Colton. We try to talk and it's the same shit every time."

"Please. Just this last time."

She looks somewhere for a moment. "You think I wanna talk to you or see you after what you did to my girlfriend? I don't think so. Leave me alone and if you call again, the cops will come find you."

After she hung up, she dialed another number and I watched as she talked to the cops. I watch as she walked out of the room, explaining to them about Colton and everything else.

I sat on the arm of couch as I heard Dylan talking to them, then she came back into the living room a few moments later.

She looks at me before shaking her head. "I can't handle this anymore." She tossed her phone on the table in front of the couch and stood there and crossed her arms. "The cops are trying to do shit, but I doubt they'll do anything."

Looking at her, she stared at something for a moment before sighing. I watched as she ran her hand through her hair. "What did the cops say?"

"They'll handle it."

She looks at me before grabbing my arm and pulling me to her. She wraps her arm around me and I felt her kiss the side of my head as my arms wrapped around her.

"I think I'm going to talk to him."

I quickly pull back and look at him. "What? No."

She looks at me then sighs. "If he wants to talk then I'm going to let him talk."

I searched her eyes. "Dylan, as crazy as Colton is.. this really sounds like a trap." I tighten my arms around her. "You're not talking to him."

"Let me handle this, baby." She kisses my forehead.

Looking at her, she released me then grabbed her phone and walked out of the living room. I watched her for a moment until she disappeared, knowing that this was a mistake that I couldn't let her do.