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The Academy

Fuck, Shit, Damn It!

Sam and I were just starting to get back on the road. We had slept in the car in a parking garage near a stadium of some sorts.

“Ready?” She asked.

“Yep.” I cheered in a good mood.

We were going to drive all day today, oh boy that would be a trip.

“So were you and Chance always that close?” She wondered.

“No, not really, but we were friends. I was a lot closer to Taylor, but he kind of shit on me so there’s no chance that I’d ever talk to him again. Chance was really there for me though throughout this thing and has stayed true to me. He’s a real sweetheart.” I explained.

“Yeah, when we were getting into contact with him he seemed like he really cared about you.” Sam told me.

“That’s good because quite honestly if he would’ve left me alone like Taylor, there was a good chance I’d be wanted for murder.” I chuckled.

“I don’t blame you at all.” She agreed.

That’s how the entire day went, we had fun what I’d almost consider girl talk, and drove and drove, and drove some more.

We stopped for lunch, and then an incredibly late dinner. After dinner we drove for another 4 hours and finally stopped for the night.

I was exhausted.

“Bella, get up.” Sam stated, giving me a little shake.

“I want to sleep some more.” I groaned, flipping over.

“Bella we’re here, the driving is done.” Sam whispered.

“Really?” I shot up excited.

“Yeah, get up.” Sam chuckled.

I opened my eyes, and got out of the car with Sam. We were at a cute little yoga studio.

“Do you work here?” I asked.

“Yes, the other employees said that they were fine if you stayed here for a little bit.” Sam told me.

She opened up the front door, and I followed in behind her.

“Before I forget here’s a pair of car keys, just in case something were to go wrong.” Sam said, handing me a set of keys.

“Thanks.”

“Well, I guess we should go up and check your new house if you will for a little bit.” Sam suggested.

I agreed and we both walked up the stairs.

It was actually a cute little upstairs.

There was a nice little bed, a nightstand, a hanging round chair, and overall cute decorations.

“This is awesome, thank you for making my hideout period fun, and not like jail.” I said.

“No problem.” She replied, giving me a hug.

I went to look out the window, and that’s when my heart sunk to the floor.

“Sam!” I screamed, closing the blinds.

“What’s wrong?” She worriedly asked.

“Danny and Ben are here.” I cried.

“Fuck, shit, damn it!” She screamed.

“What the fuck do we do?” I yelled.

“Shh or else they’ll hear you.” She warned me.

“Sam I can’t go back.” I whimpered.

“I know sweetie, and I won’t let you.” She told me, rubbing my back in comfort.

“Sam.” Ben called.

“There’s a staircase in the back, take that, get in the car and drive away. I’ll send you directions and make a reservation at a hotel for tonight.” Sam planned out.

“Baby you here?” Ben asked.

We both heard two pairs of footsteps coming up the stairs, and I ran down where Sam told me to go.

I hopped into the car, started up the ignition, and pulled out onto the road as fast as possible.

I looked down at my phone and I realized the GPS was already going and leading me in the direction of a hotel.

How the fuck did they find me that fast?

Maybe they didn’t even know I was with Samantha.

I mean after all Sam was Ben’s wife, it made sense.

An hour passed, and I arrived at a hotel.

“Hi, my friend just called and made a reservation for me.” I told the front desk lady.

“Ahh, Bella, correct?” She asked.

“Yes.” I said.

“Awesome, take the elevator up to the top floor, take a left and you’re the very last room.” She told me.

“Awesome, thank you.” I thanked her.

I ran up to my room, locked the door, closed the blinds, locked the windows, went into the kitchen, grabbed a knife, ran into the bathroom, locked that door, sat down in the tub and had a mental fucking breakdown.

Hopefully tomorrow I’d be in the clear and Samantha would come and help me.

I was now hoping that Chance was okay, if they found me that fast I could only imagine how fast they’d get to him.

I gripped the knife tight, until my knuckles turned ghastly white.

Please let tomorrow come soon.

Notes

Uh oh, enter the band members, poor Bella.

At least she's now safe at a hotel, because we know that works really well for her.

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Comments

I just started reading this and I am loving it, good job.!

The part where A was revealed as Austin then Justin was in the room too I would have just been like yes take me.,both of you

Jesse Provau Jesse Provau
1/3/18

@Kellyrages
Wow, that's quite a bit of reading. I'm glad you liked it enough to read all of it in one morning. I hope you like the sequel, and to be honest in about 10 chapters or less with the sequel I'll be starting up the third book :)

Thanks for reading!!!

Welp, I'm a little behind the times, but I legit just spent my entire morning reading this story. Now on to the sequel!

Thank you :) And I cant wait for the sequel.