Andrew's pov
I was worried about Kenzie so after I heard her door close, I followed her up to her room. I waited a few minutes before I opened the door and saw something that I didn't think I would see her do anymore. Worrying. About what? I have no idea. I watched her pace back and forth and back again. She was mouthing things I couldn't understand. After a while, I decided to say something because I'm sure this looks creepy in so many ways.
"Hey, you ok Kenzie?" She jumped right out of her skin.
"Sorry, I didn't mean so scare you."
"Umm...Yeah I'm fine."
"Are you sure? Cause that did not look fine to me."
"Yeah, uh, I just...can I call my mom?"
"...Sure." I gave her my phone and she dialed the number. That was my cue to get out of there. I got to my room and shut the door.
"I am certain she is not telling me the truth." I realize I am talking to myself and it looks weird but it helps me get organized in my head. If that even made sense whatsoever. She is definitely not telling me the truth at all. And I was determined to figure out what the truth is and why she is keeping it from me.
Kenzie's pov
He gave me his phone and walked out. I thought, nice lie there, Kenzie. Hey, at least I can try calling my mom now and telling her that I am okay. I dialed her number and waited...And hoped she would pick up. Ring, ring, ring, beeeeeeeeeep. No answer. There was no fucking answer. I flopped down on my water bed and lay there for a minute. Then I got up to go give Andrew his phone back. I opened the door and saw Andrew on his bed, deep in thought. I put the phone next to him, and walked out. All of this while he didn't even notice me. There is definitely something wrong here. I don't want to get involved or anything so I'm not going to try to figure it out. I went back to my room and laid down. What else was I supposed to do? I must of fallen asleep, because the next thing I know, I could smell dinner cooking. I went downstairs and into the kitchen. All of the gangsters were there and eating already. Also trying to have a private convo. But as soon as they saw me, they just completely shut off. It was probably gang talk, and I wouldn't doubt it.
"Hey, you hungry?"
"Yeah, just a little." Andrew gave me a plate with food on it, and I sat down and immediately dove right in it like a hungry animal. I could feel them staring at me but I did not care. They have all got to work on that staring problem. A few minutes later...
"Hey, umm, Kenzie?"
"Hmm?"
"Are you okay? I saw you pacing in your room a few hours ago." I froze like a deer in headlights. He saw me? Was he spying on me?How much did he see?
Hey you guys! I am so sorry I haven't updated in like weeks but I was really busy. I hope I can make it up to you. Anyways, how did you like it? What would you do if you go caught during a panic attack? Thanks! ❤
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Kidnapped
Action*"I am very sorry, Kenzie. For everything from hurting you, to kidnapping you." Did he really mean it? Did he really want me back? I don't know the answers, and I don't think Andrew does either.* Meet Kenzie, the outgoing, stubborn teenager with a p...
