Chapter Nineteen

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A/N: Um, I have no P.O.V for the first part of the chapter. I'm sorry. I don't know whose P.O.V I want to write this chapter in.

Chelsey DOESN'T really like Craig. She was just USING him to get Siobhan mad. Eventually, Siobhan got mad.

Chelsey likes Prince and Prince only.

Enjoy!

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No P.O.V

Prince couldn't wait to get his hands on Siobhan. His mind was focused on Siobhan and Siobhan only.

But, because of that, Chelsey was one jealous girl. She was livid at the fact that Prince - or Jacob in this matter - paid no mind to her at all.

Some may call Chelsey disgusting for liking her cousin, but no one could change the way she felt.

Prince gently placed Siobhan on the ground. He grabbed a cold water bottle and opened it, pouring it all over Siobhan's face.

Siobhan quickly jerked up in shock. Her reaction to the drug and peanut butter only caused her to faint - nothing too serious.

"Where am I?" Siobhan asked, rubbing her forehead.

"With me," Prince said. Siobhan gasped. She slowly crawled away from. "Afraid, are we?" Prince asked.

Siobhan gulped, but didn't reply.

"Give me a minute to explain who I really am." Prince said to Siobhan. He sat down next to Siobhan on the ground. Prince removed the sunglasses her was wearing, showing his eyes.

"I remember you!" Siobhan shouted. Prince chuckled.

"My name isn't Prince," Prince said. "My real name is Jacob. Jacob Perez. Now, let me jog your memory a bit."

(FLASHBACK- September 2011)

"Baby, wait outside. Let me go grab my coat. I left it inside." Siobhan said. Craig and Siobhan were about to leave for their dinner date at the local restaurant when Siobhan forgot her coat back at the Condo.

"Okay. Be quick about it. We'll lose our seats if we are not at the restaurant by eight. It's 7:30." Craig said.

Siobhan nodded and skipped back into the Condo. She unlocked the door and entered the apartment.

Something didn't feel right to Siobhan.

"What the hell?" She murmured and advanced towards the kitchen. When she arrived there, she saw tiny pieces of glass lying on the ground. Siobhan shook her head.

In the corner of her eye, Siobhan saw a swift movement. A black figure ran into the bedroom she and Craig shared.

Siobhan was frightened. Carefully, she went into the kitchen and retrieved a sharp knife. She slowly made her way down the hallway.

"Is anyone one in here?!" Siobhan bellowed out. When she received no response, she kicked her bedroom door open. "Who is in my room?"

Again, she was answered with silence.

Siobhan hastily walked into her room. She shut the door and ambled to the bathroom which was in her room. She looked around her bathroom and saw that it was a big mess.

The faucet was left running, soap was all over the floor, the mirror was broken and shattered glass laid around the place.

Toothpaste was squirted on the white walls of the bathroom and Siobhan's toothbrush was nowhere to be found. The place was trashed.

Siobhan slowly left the scene and made her way to her closet. The knife in her hand stayed in front of her just for protection.

Siobhan gripped the handle to the closet door and twisted it.

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