Jordan Leaves

Sorry my sentences in my other books are so short, I will work harder in this one.

Sequel of Jordan Maron: The Man of my Dreams

It was such a great book.

Some fluff

Disclaimer I am not fire girl, Captain sparkles or mojang ab though I hope I will.

I raced through a pile of leaves to Jordan's apartment. I raced into the elevator and stabbed the level button for where he was staying. I had great news to tell him! I jumped up and down until I got to his level. All of a sudden the hall turned from loud to quiet. A few seconds ago I swore I heard people having a party. But were did all of the sound go? I walked down the hallway to 22B. I knocked my fist on the door until I heard someone open the door. I froze in sadness and sadness.

A.

Jordan is leaving and did not invite me to his farewell.

B. There are more girls there!

And C.

Everyone is crowding around me.

A voice from the back of the room shouted, " Leave her alone!" Before I blushed I ran outside of the centre of attention and found it was only a dream. I was so relieved. I got dressed and ran to Jordan's place without eating. I rang the doorbell and was needing to tell him the news so bad. He opened the door and smiled. Maybe he would never leave... He directed for me to go into his room so I went in. His smile dissolved into a frown. I asked what was wrong. "I-I am..." my eyes could almost see through his brown irises which contained diluting black dots. I knew it already.. "getting married..." WHAT?" I suddenly felt dizzy, and collapsed into his hands.

Severe pain raced through my body. Unaware of what had happened before, it all came back to me just by seeing his face. A woman came through the door. She turned to Jordan. "Is this the girl you told someone was getting married?" I stared at the woman, pure anger rushing through my chest. My eyes flashed red, and I stared at her innocent looking face. Rising with a injured arm I said,"Yeah, Bitch! You are right on the spot, creep!" Jordan shot a concerned and offended look at me. I looked down at my feet. I just lost Jordan, I thought. He pointed at me and said something to the girl. She smiled nicely at me. Her mouth opened and she said to me, " ask your mom ifshe would let you marry someone." the woman removed her face. My jaw dropped. I called mom a bitch. WTF was wrong with me? I ran up to her and hugged her. She patted me on the head. Jordan. It was gonna happen. To. Us.

I could not wait to see Kylie's face at the wedding. But I would go through tonnes of stress before then.

When I went home to my hotel room, I looked in to see Kylie putting Jordan on my bed. Oh no. She was trying to make him have sex with her. I ran to dads gun room and looked for the rifle I used for shooting practice. Aha! I caught glimpse of it and reloaded it. Running at top speed I got to my room with ease. I crept right behind Kylie who was now removing her top. I put it right back on her. To my surprise, there were two policemen aiming their guns at Kylie. She turned around and ended up in a grave. Jordan was laughing from his hotel because you could see the graveyard through one of the windows. I kept slapping him but he slapped me back. He told me to drink something and after it I passed out.

I woke up to find I was tied down to a bed...

CLIFFHANGER!

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