Ch. 36 Awkward.

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~ Ayla's P.O.V ~

I ran back in my apartment, I opened the door, ran into the washroom, closed the door, my back was sliding on the door slowly. I locked the door, And covered my face.

Tears came down my face, I heard a knock on the door.


My eyes widen, I took my hands away from my face.

Mackinzie was still here..

I kept quiet.

"Ayla I know you're in there, what's wrong?"

There was a little pause.

"Ayla come out here, now."

I didn't reply.

Suddenly I felt pounding on the door.

More tears were knocked out of my eyes.

I tried to keep quiet but I let out a gasp for air.

Mackinzie kept pounding.

He stopped for a second.

There was silence.

I heard the front door slam.

I got a tag on Instagram, I clicked on it.

My jaw dropped open, I covered my mouth with my hand.

What I saw, made my mood worse.

It was a video of Logan and I kissing under water.

I put down my phone on the ground.

I kept whispering to myself.

"I don't love Logan, I don't love Logan, I don't love Logan."

But deep inside I knew I still loved him.

I got a call, I hesitated to answer it. I didn't look at my phone.

I ignored it.

I wiped my tears away.

I opened the door, grabbed my phone, took a peek, I looked around, I didn't see anything. I snuck out and tip toed into the kitchen.

I didn't see anyone.

I sat down on my love sac, looking at the front door.

The door opened, I quickly jumped up.

It was Mackinzie.

"Ayla, what's wrong?"

I blinked.


He walked closer to me.

"I'm not stupid, Ayla."

I backed up till my back hit the glass window.


He put one finger on my lips.

"Shh, you're be better soon."

He smirked.

He closed the blinds, picked me up and lied me down on the love sacs.

I panted, I couldn't see anything. It was pitch black.

Suddenly, I started dozing off.

I fell asleep.

I woke up back in a pitch black room.

I tried to get up.

But I couldn't.

I looked down, and I realized..

I was tied up.

My eyes widen from what I saw.

"Hey, Ayla." I heard a voice say in front of me.

I screamed in fear.

"Who are you?!"

The figure laughed.

"Oh dear, It's me Mackinzie."

I gasped.


He put his finger on my lip, and rubbed his finger down my lip.


"I'm gonna show you a good time." He smirked.

I tried breaking free from the ropes, but there was no use. I was too weak.


He kissed his neck, I put my head up and closed my eyes.


He kept kissing my neck.


He moved his way down slowly from kissing my neck to my chest.


I heard the door barge open, I saw a figure run in, the muscular figure punched Mackinzie over and over.

I felt something hit my head, I felt so dizzy, my eyes started to close.

I passed out.

I felt hands untie me, lift me up, and started running with me in their muscular arms.


I wake up, shivering. I look down, and realize I'm not wearing anything but a sweat shirt.

The word on the sweat shirt said, "Logang".

Why was I wearing Logan's merch, I put all the merch I had from him in a box and put it away.

I look around the room.

And realize..

This isn't my apartment.

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