D̶a̶n̶g̶e̶r̶o̶u̶s̶

Reasonable adult

I'm getting bored of this room. I have only been here for a day and the cruise arrives in Mexico tomorrow. I didn't even get to tan! This damn thing prevented that to happen so now I'm as pale as I was before. I'm just lucky that I'm Italian and am gifted with amazing olive skin. But it's like light olive in the winter and this beautiful bronze color in the winter. It's now October so I guess in countries in the north there's autumn. But in LA it's still summer. Did I mention that Halloween is only like 11 days from now? I love Halloween it's my favorite holiday!

Well it used to be. Before I met Chaz. He ruined Halloween for me when he made me dress up in sexy Halloween costumes and show me off to his friends. It wasn't that bad, nobody was allowed to touch me. Even though some did try. Chaz always ended up drink as always and as I've said before he was an abusive drunk. And me in those tight fitted costumes and drunk Chaz don't fit well together. Sometimes I actually think I'd die. Why isn't he in jail if he did all those horrific things to me you ask? Well because Lukas said that it would create so much drama and probably ruin my career or at least leave a big scar.

The year before I escaped him he wanted me to dress as an astronaut. I was happy because astronauts don't show any skin, not even their face. But oh boy was I wrong. The costume he bought looked nothing like an spacesuit. It looked more like a stripper outfit. Also to make things worse, he bought it in xxs and I was an s at the time, so he ordered the costume two months early so he could terrorize me and making me believe that I'm fat and that I can't eat to fit in that damn costume. And I have to admit. It worked. We would every night go up to his room and he would hand me the costume and I would have to try to squeeze in it. And of course it being two sizes to small it never fit. Which broke me to pieces every time. Then he would have me weigh myself in front of him and I remember the disappointing look in his eyes every time. I just watched the scale go from 125 lbs to 90 real fast. I remember the day I finally fit in that costume, he was so damn happy. But I certainly wasn't.

Arabella's costume.

A tear escaped my left eye as the memories came crashing back at me again. I looked over at April who was now deep in slumber beside me on the cruise hospital bed. I could hear light snores come from her as she was probably dreaming of Lukas, they do look cute together I must admit. Besides the 13 years age difference of course. I mean if they love each other I guess it's okay, I mean who am I to judge?

I looked over at the clock "10:08 pm." I decided to act like an reasonable adult, and watch the news on the little flatscreen in the corner of the room. I found the remote and turned on the Tv.
I found the channel I was looking for.

"Pop Singer and actress Arabella Valentino PASSED out last night during her performance at the Mexican cruise ship "Salvador" last night. Now her team manager Lukas Grey has informed that the singer is alright, but needs a little break. Could this be a result from previous incidents with former boyfriend Chaz Romano? Anyways we are glad that Arabella is in fact okay and we wish her the best of luck." I watch as the news reporter reads the incident from last night. She then goes on to talk about politics and boring stuff that I immediately loose interest in. I change channel to where they show "keeping up with the Kardashians" I watch as Kim and Kylie talk about hiding Kylie's pregnancy with Stormi. Isn't the the cutest baby? I mean Kylie and Travis obviously get a gorgeous chil-

A notification from my phone disturb my thoughts as I grab my iPhone and see who the text is from.

Blocked ID: i will get you soon. Be prepared. You're mine.

Okay that's a little sketchy. But I'm sure someone is just messing with me or has the wrong number.

Arabella: Sorry, I think you have the wrong number.

Blocked ID: oh I have the right number sweetheart.

Arabella: don't call me sweetheart.

Blocked ID: feisty? I never were. You always obeyed every word I said just like the good girl you are.

Arabella: wtf who are you, and how did you get my number???

Blocked ID: I have my ways, as I said Be ready for me princess.

I was now shaking. Who is this and why is he or she texting me. I was about to screenshot the whole thing when the texts just magically disappeared into thin air.

Who the hell could this be???

And what does he mean by "be ready"

I only know one person who always calls me princess.

_________________________

I'm so sorry for this short chapter and also it's like 01:00 am and I just drove for six hours. And I'm fucking EXHAUSTED!! And sorry for any spelling mistakes english is not my first language as you probably see.

I'm so excited to see all my friends tomorrow because I've been away the whole week because my family and I went to Sweden. And I'm going to a cafe with my friends and I'm so exiteddd I missed them so much.

Don't forget the little star at the bottom of you enjoyed this chapter it would mean so much to me! ❤️❤️❤️