{34}- The time when I almost got kidnapped and Tyler braids my hair

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I'm gonna finish this book soon.

"What do you want for breakfast?" Dallon asks me.

"Anything." I groan. I did not sleep well last night.

"Okay." He ruffles my hair and walks towards the kitchen. "Cereals? Sandwich?"

"Sandwich." I drop my head on the counter. Dallon quickly makes a tuna sandwich and passes it to me. "It's awesome."

"I know that." He shrugs and says like a teenage girl.

Suddenly the door bell rings. "I am gonna kill whoever walks through that door. I am not in a good mood." I groan.

"And I am gonna go to that person's funeral." Dallon chuckles and opens the door. It was a woman. "Yes?"

"Uh, is Phoenix here?" She asks.

I turn around and see my aunt standing there. "Aunt Mary?"

"Who now?" Dallon asks.

"Phoenix, I am so happy to see you." She barges in.

"And you are welcome inside." Dallon grumbles.

"What are you doing here?" I ask. I was not in the mood of seeing my long-lost aunt.

"I was in town and thought of meeting you. I heard that you were staying here, so why not drop here." She smiles.

She was a good woman. But even she did not take me in when I was dropped at that adoption center.

"So, hi. I guess." I say, lost for words.

"I was hoping to have a aunt-niece day out." She turns to Dallon. "If you don't mind?"

"I'm okay, if Phoenix is okay." Dallon looks confused.

"Yeah, okay." I say.

For some reason, I did not have a good feeling about this.


"So, what do you want to do now?" Aunt Mary asks me. It was already 5 in the evening. And I wanted to go home.

"I don't know. What do you want to do?" I ask.

"Let's go and shop for some clothes." She smiles.

"Uh, okay." I say.

After sometime, we reach the mall, and I go to tryout some clothes, and I heard some murmuring. I stick my ear to the door and try to listen.

"Yes Matt, I will bring her." I hear Aunt Mary's voice.

That is my real Dad's name.
Oh God!

"Don't worry, she trusts me. We had a good day. By the next 24 hours, she will be with you." She laughs.

Oh God! No. I have to do something. She is going to kidnap me.

"I have to go, and don't call me." She says and hangs up.

I was trembling. What is going to happen?
I quickly check my phone.

Please charge its battery.

Oh Goddammit! Damn, these phones. I'll ask Dallon to buy me a good phone. If I get out of this.

"Phe, come out. We are getting late." She shouts.

"Coming, Aunt Mary." I stammer.
I have to do something, ASAP.

I move out of the trial room, and see Aunt Mary sitting on the couch. "Shall we go?"

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