Dear Diary

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Things have actually been good. He's been helping me find this guy, but it's hard when we have nothing to go off of. We've set a camera outside my window, but haven't caught anything so far.

"It has to be someone you know."

"Why?"

"Because he's at all the party's you go to. He always mentions your outfits after a party."

We sit at a cafe beside one another, and he's staring at the texts as usual. I hate sitting across from one another which he didn't fail to notice when I pulled the chair to the corner. He smiled, staying how cute I am. Asshole.

"Why not we set a trap? Say I want to meet him, and you wait in a corner somewhere."

"No. I'm not risking you like that. We can do it, but I'll go and you stay away. I'll beat him senseless and run him out of town."

"That is not the solution here! We have to publicly shame him, ruin his reputation, and make sure everyone knows how creepy he is. And also, if he doesn't see me he might not come."

"Wow, and here I thought I was the sadist," He smirks up at me, taking a sip from his tea.

"I still can't believe your a tea person."

"Coffee is bitter and disgusting."

I look down into my black coffee. "I think it suites you."

He scrunches his eyes at me. "We'll see who it'll suit best when you die of hard attack at the age of 30."

"Shut up."

"You have an addiction. It's okay. I'll help you through this. I can tie you down for a week, ensuring no coffee gets into your system. Then you'll be cured." He says condescendingly.

"Your infuriating."

"And your sick. But I'm here for you," he smiles grabbing my hand mockingly.

I huff.

"I'm done here. You need to get a life."

I get up and my phone dings.

Unknown: Little bird. Don't you think I see you looking for me. Don't worry, I'll see you soon.

I toss the phone onto the desk so it faces Axton and look around. No one's looking. No one we know is in here.

"Fuck. Your staying at my place for the time being."

I nod my head. I know I won't win this argument. Even if I think I can handle myself well enough.

"One more thing." I glance up at him as we stand. He grabs my chin. "When you get there, I have a present for you. But, you have to be in it by the time I get home tonight." Letting go of my chin, he grabs my hand and drops his keys into it. Then with a kiss on my cheek we go off our separate ways.

Katie and Bella and I have a yoga class today. I'm not sure how I feel about yoga, maybe a little boring. Axton says I could use a relaxing time to calm my never resting brain. Maybe I'm a little stressed about this whole thing, but I know it'll all blow over soon.

I walk down, and the busy streets are comforting noises around me. The yoga place is right around the corner.

I walk in, and see Owen sitting in the studio. I go up to Bella, who's warming up since Katie is busy talking to him.

"Why's he here?"

"Said he'll sit in on the lesson," she says and shrugs.

"Hm." Weird. I feel like that would be boring. He could at least join in.