Chapter Twenty Seven

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"There is nowhere to park the car, I am going to drop you off at the apartment and meet me inside," Brett says handing me his apartment key. "Okay," I say, taking the key. Milo sleeps peacefully in my right arm and my left arm rests on Brett's knee. I try to free my hand, but Brett holds on tight. The night traffic isn't that bad, but there is no where to park! Not even in Brett's apartment garage. "Alright. Go and make yourself at home, I will be right up," Brett says stopping outside his building. I look up at the sky and it looks like Brett's apartment reaches the stars, it is so tall. I quickly wrap my arms around Milo as the night breeze hits us. It's freezing! I think I might turn to ice. Getting out of the elevator, I make my way to Brett's door and find the door wide open. The door knob is missing. Did Brett send someone to fix his door knob? Did someone break in? No! I quickly make my way inside and find a man sitting outside on the balcony. A man I know, a man I've seen before. It's fucking stalker boy.

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