Drove around Los Angeles frantically. what if he's behind me, what if tracks me down again, what if find a out about Jc and hurts him.
Just then I remembered I brought my phone. I pulled over and dialed Jc.
"Come Jc, pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up."
No answer.
I dialed Joey, and immediately he answered.
"Hello?"
"Hey Joey, it's me, I was going into Taco Bell and Dylan was there and I don't know what to do."
And that's when the tears came, the exact person I was trying to escape had found me.
"Maggie, Maggie, try to calm down we'll figure it out, is he following you?" He asked me
Just then Dylan's red convertible pulled off the road behind me.
"Yes!" I whimpered "He just pulled of the road behind me, what do I do!"
"Maggie, listen very carefully, just come home. Jc and I will protect you. I promise."
I revved the engine and drove away as quickly as possible.
I finally reached home and jumped out of my car and banged as hard as I could on the door.
"Jc, Joey I'm home let me in please!" I began to cry hysterically. As Dylan pulled in the driveway. The door swung open and I sprinted inside hurtling myself at Jc. Sobbing " he's back, Dylan's back, he's back, Dylan's back.
Jc wrapped his arms around me and sat down with me in his lap.
"Maggie, we will stop him." He cooed and stroked my head. "Maggie, we will stop him."
I curled in a ball and drifted off.
