Threat

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I walked out of Justin's house, sitting on the porch was a teddy bear, with a letter. I picked it up noticing the scars on the bear was from when I was little and put makeup on my bear and he was thrown in the wash. I slowly opened the letter looking it over.

Dear daddy's little girl,

Your still my little girl, I just want our family back. Yes I was kicked out of the last house but ill never leave you again. I love you little one. Justin isn't good enough for you; this letter may sound creepy but it shows how much I love you.

Your dad, (Kevin)

I screamed running inside.

"JUSTIN!!"

He came running down the steps in his boxers making me drool over his six pack. He looked me over frowning.

"What?"

I haddened him the letter, watching his reaction change, from desperate, to angry, to worry, and concern. He grabed me pulling me into a hug. He smelled like axe comforting me, as I felt myself ready to cry, tears brimming at my eyes.

"He won't get you. I won't let him."

"What if he prevals no threat, and he really wants us back?

"What if his threat is real and he takes you and convinces your family to move, your not 18 you have no option."

"Ill stay. I have to find away, sure it's me leaving my family, but my sister is the only one who cares, and she would be fine with or without me, I'm not letting him back in my life, especially  since he plans to kidnap me back."

Jusin engulfed me in another hug.

"Come on we have to get ready for school."

I nodded.

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We arrived in schoool nothing bad happening, just stupid school again! 

"Kelsey pay attention"

I groaned, this teacher was so annoying! Sure he was my dads friend but doesn't that give you more reason to hate him?

He walked over laying a note on my desk.

I know you told Justin, this isn't over. WE WILL BE A FAMILY AGAIN! AND YOUR BOYFRIEND WILL BE END!!

I looked over to Justin, dropping the note and ran out the room. 

My dad was a major threat; But I couldn't hurt Jusin.

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