Chapter Thirty: Feeling Trapped

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"Are you sure you're ok?" Aubrey asks, for the millionth time.

I was getting ready for work and I was a little nervous but I made sure not to let that show. I knew that I missed a lot, and I still wasn't sure how long ago it was that everything happened.

When I asked Aubrey, she said two weeks.

But it didn't feel like that.

Aubrey was following me around, asking if I was ok. I smiled at her and told her that I was fine and it was ok.

She was worried and it showed, which made me smile.

It made me happy to see her care so much about me cause I'm used to seeing this woman who showed no emotion and didn't give a fuck about anything.

"I'll talk to my manager."

"About what?" Aubrey asks.

"About letting you come back in. I want you there and I know you want to be there to watch me."

She sighs. "I don't want to be a creep and just watch you from afar. I just want to make sure you're ok."

"And I will be." I said before turning around and sliding my shoes on. "Give me your phone number."

"It's already in your phone."

"How?"

"I put it there."

I furrowed my eyebrows as I looked at her. "How?"

"When I had your phone."

"It was locked."

"It wasn't hard to figure out."

That made me stare at her before smiling. I shook my head before running my hands through my hair and sighing.

I look at myself in the mirror for a moment before seeing Aubrey stand behind me and wrap her arms around me, making me smile.

I interlocked my fingers with hers as I stared at her through the mirror.

I could see that she was worried about me.

"Aubrey, it's ok."

"I'll kill a motherfucker if they touch you."

"I know." I said. "But you won't have to worry about it."

"And if I do?"

"Don't."

She looks at me through the mirror and I give her a smile before turning around and wrapping my arms around her neck.

We looked at each other before leaning in and kissing. I smiled against her lips before she pulls away and starts kissing me all over my face, making me chuckle.

"I never seen you so affectionate."

"I'm never affectionate." She said before pulling back.

"You are with me."

"It's different."

"How?" I ask.

She shrugs before looking away and I watch her for a moment as I smiled. I removed my arms from her as I turned back around and continued to get ready.

I looked at the time on my phone, noticing that it was time to leave.

Aubrey followed me out of the room, downstairs and into the living room. I didn't see Miss Madison anywhere and Izzy was at school.

She was getting a little suspicious about everything and Aubrey noticed it too.

I could tell she was catching onto something but wasn't sure if she was figuring it out or not.

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