Chapter Twenty Three

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A Few Days Later......

Haisley pov......

Our triple  date, was amazing we went bowling,  the  movies and went to my favorite Mexcian  place. It was amazing, Bryson will be over in a couple of hours. I am laying in my bed with the biggest smile on my face.

Bryson and I will be working on my dancing today, my knees are killing me today due to the weather. But that is what happens when you shattered  both of your  knee caps due to a wreck that was done on purpose. But I will just  take day by day like I have  always done.

I roll out of bed today and I head to my walk  in closest, I grab a pair of black skinny jeans. I grab a pink top and I grab my black wedges. I head to the shower, I walk out of the closest and I am heading to my bathroom. I walk into my bathroom and I turn on the shower.

I put my clothes on the vanity,  I grab my shampoo , conditioner  and my bodywash.

I hop into the shower...

15 minutes later.....

I turn off the shower and I dry myself and wrap  my hair up. I slide on my lime green bra and matching panties.

I get dress and I dry my hair, I comb it and I put it up in a wet messy bun.

I walk out of the bathroon to hear my phone

Ping....

I smile to myself as I walk over to my bed, I pick up my phone and Bryson texted me...

Morning baby girl..

Morning  babe..

Did I wake you?

No I just got out of the shower  babe.

Mmm honey don't  tease me..

I like teasing you babe..

You will be sorry baby girl, you are mine sweetie..

Yes I am and you are mine..

Yep, I will be over in three hours baby girl.

Okay  baby.

I love you...

I love you too babe.

I will see you soon..

Yes you will babe.

End of text messages........

I put my phone back  on my bed and as I am making  sure I look okay, my phone pings again...

Oh Haisely,  watch your back you don't  know who is around the corner watching you.

Who is this?

Your worst  nightmare.

If this is Colin or Scarlett this is not funny.

Well good new is I am not either one of them, bad news is  you have  no Idea who I am.

What do you want?

Oh I don't  want nothing, I just want to hurt you.

Well too bad

Oh I am just getting started, have fun looking over your shoulder every two seconds...

You make me sick!

You have not seen nothing yet.

End of text messages....

Who the hell is that, I grab my phone and rush out the  bedroom door....

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