The guy from the bar

Nine

Madison's POV

"Hello?" I answered my phone as I just got home.

"Hey, I'm on my way." Grayson said. "What are you wearing?"

"Excuse me?" I scoffed, finding it a little inappropriate.

"I can't have you wearing a dress nor heels, you don't know when we might need to run."

"I'm wearing jeans and a top." I said and rolled my eyes.

"Good, I'll be there in 5." He said and hung up.

Why is he being so dramatic?

Oh right, it's Jason McCann, he might kill us.

Okay, I'm starting to freak out. I don't know if this is a good idea.

I got in the elevator and got down before I had a chance to changed my mind. I need to get out of doubts.

I opened the lobby door and Grayson was just pulling up.

I got in the car and he said "You ready to do this?"
And I nodded.

He licked his lips and started driving.

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"Grayson, where are we?" I asked.

We've been driving for like an hour and we still haven't gotten anywhere. What if he's actually Jason McCann and he's kidnapping me? And that why Justin didn't want me to be with him!

Im so stupid.

"Relax, we're almost there." He said.

"Look." He said and pointed to a cabin?

"What is that?" I asked, my heart racing.

"That's where your boyfriend is right now." He said as he parked the car.

"You ready?" He said as he reached for something in the back seat.

"Grayson, what the fuck?!" I screamed as I pushed myself away from him. He has a gun!

"You never know. Now come on." He said as he got out the car.

This was a terrible idea. I want to go home.

He went to my side and opened the door for me. But I just sat there, frozen.

"Nothing is going to happen to you, I'm here. And I doubt Justin will hurt you." He said, reaching his hand out to me.

"What if he does?" I asked.

"Mads, he's your boyfriend. Don't you trust him?"

"No! I don't even know who he really is."

He sighed and said "Look, if you don't want to go through with this, we can just go back."

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I can do this.