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Chapter 12
Carl's P. O. V
I waited outside the car for what seemed like forever expecting Ryan to come over. Honestly I don't know what's taking him so long. Glancing at my watch, I looked up hoping I would see him anywhere but no luck. I was beginning to lose patience. Finally Ryan appeared from beside the restaurant and from the way he was walking I could tell something was wrong. He walked up to the car and unlocked it with the key. “ What the hell took you so long? I was waiting here for hours! " I complained. Ryan only breathed. He was definitely in a bad mood. “ I'm sorry, I was a little distracted. Now can we go?" He asked. “ whatever. Just get in the car, it's already late " I ranted. Ryan sighed and got in. I did too and we drove out of the restRelated chapters
STITCH ME UP Chapter 13
Author's P. O. V Thomas was at the receiving line when he heard the phone hang up. Knowing his son had cut him off again he heaved a sigh. This boy was getting reckless every passing day. He should have plucked down those feathers when he had the chance to. “ he hung up, didn't he?" His wife, Ruby asked. She had been there the whole time. “ you listened to the whole conversation, didn't you?" His Curt voice replied her. As usual there weren't any straight answers. Sometimes she wondered if anything true and good came out of that mouth of his. “ why don't you let him be? He doesn't want this.. This thing you call a life. Why can't you just allow him to do what he wants to do?" Ruby begged, hoping he'll listen this time. “ he has no choice. He had better do it or ill force him to " Tho
STITCH ME UP Chapter 14
Amelia's P. O. V “ Sir... You're bleeding!! " I exclaimed. He looked at me surprised, as if I made a false accusation. Ryan was doing a wonderful job at covering his pain and that thought filled me anguish. I moved closer to help him but he stopped me. “ I'm not about to watch you bleed to death right in front of me" I said before holding his wrist but he pulled me instead, making us walk away from the hall way into the elevator, closing the door shut. He then pressed the button to the highest floor before sinking on his kneels. I just kept watching him. “You should seriously learn to control your tongue Amy" he reprimanded. Huh!? He was bleeding! I was I supposed to be quiet about that? I quickly shook of the thought off and bent down to his level.
STITCH ME UP Chapter 15
Amelia's P. O. V “ My help??.." I stuttered. “ But what do you need my help for?" I asked. “ it's about Ryan " Carl continued. I felt my breath seize immediately, was something wrong with Ryan? “ oh...." I muttered. Carl was going to say something but my phone rang. Damn it! Why did it have to interrupt now. I checked the caller ID and took a deep breath. It was one of the people my dad owed money. Carl must have noticed my countenance change because he asked if everything was okay. I nodded and signalled for him to wait. Grudgingly I picked up the call.📞 Good evening sir. I greeted even though it had no effect whatsoever📞 don't you even dare try to cajole me now!📞 I'm sorry sir.📞 where's my money? He Thundered.
STITCH ME UP Chapter 16
Amelia's P. O. V The annoying sound of my alarm woke me up the next morning. Yawning, I sluggishly dragged myself up the bed. Memories of yesterday flashed out my mind and I unknowingly let out a smile. 2500 dollars! I couldn't believe it still. Even though I didn't know who I was working with, I could not help but feel glad. And not to mention I was going to see him today, I hope he's nice. Okay... Enough daydreaming, time to prepare for classes.... And the competitions as well.... Ana's P. O. V I already freshened up and heading to the dining to get my breakfast, where I met my dad already seated and reading a newspaper. My dad's behavior still worried me but I didn't think much about it though. &nb
STITCH ME UP Chapter 17
Amelia's P. O. V “ you're joking right?" I asked still not believing. “ why should I joke with something as serious as this? He's your boss." Carl answered. I placed my hands on my forehead, this is not happening. Ryan didn't even say anything, I don't even think he was listening. “ Amy, please excuse me" Ryan spoke up and dragged Carl outside with him. I quickly looked up. “ but wait!... We're not done talking.. " I yelled, I don't think Ryan heard, he just kept on dragging Carl. “ remember Amy... You can't back out!" Carl yelled back in return. Oh God... What have I gotten myself into???...
STITCH ME UP Chapter 18
Amelia's P. O. V Breathe Amy,breathe. I said to myself multiple times. I crawled to where Ryan laid and gasped. There was a small cut on his forehead and he was bleeding through it. A water bottle knocked over sent water spilling but that was the least of my worries. I touched his forehead and discovered his body was icy cold. I have to do something, I need to do something but WHAT DO I DO!? I checked his pulse, I felt it but it was really slow. I lowered my ear to his chest and found that his heart was hardly beating. He wasn't even breathing. If I don't do anything now, I might as well be carrying a corpse on my hands. I pushed my fears back and began giving him the CPR. My brain was running a million miles per hour as I prayed that Ryan would at least give me a sign that he was still here. His lashes moved and he coughed. I stopp
STITCH ME UP Chapter 19
Amelia's P. O. V “ Stay " Ryan muttered. His hands held mine even tighter. I gulped. “ Ryan." I muttered. But there wasn't any reply. I don't think he's awake. But I'm not planning on leaving either. “ I'm not leaving " I whispered softly. Sitting close to him, I held his hand and laid my head on the bed. And soon I fell asleep.... Next morning My phone alarm woke me up the next morning. But Ryan was still asleep. My neck hurt from sleeping that way last night so i rubbed it. His breath had steadied now, but he was still hot. I remembered there wasn't anything in the house I could give when he wakes up so I stood up. I need to go look for somethi
STITCH ME UP Chapter 20
Stacy's P. O. V “ what do you mean no way?" I asked. “ I know Amy, she can't do stuffs like that." “ oh really? Then you know nothing about women " I stated. “ who even gave you the job to spy on Amy in the first place" Terrance argued. “ okay now am the guilty one?" I asked, raising my voice “ I didn't mean it that way, it's just..." “ you know what!? Why don't you just ask Amy yourself and " "Fine, I'll do it!" He answered. I couldn't believe he'd trust Amy that way. “ if that's the case, I'm leaving " I said as I picked up my bag and left the restaurant, furious. Oh may, I don't have anyth
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