Hello Everyone!

Here is the latest chapter, we are hitting the end of the story, about 3 or 4 more to go.

I was asked if I was going to do another story after this one, well to be honest I am more of a reader instead of a writer on this site, but I posted this story because it was in my head for months so I took a chance and posted it, but I am not planning on doing another story but on the other hand I do have another idea of one but I don't have a layout of it so I am not sure if I am going to post it or not. Maybe do some one shots or short stories in the future but I don't plan on writing a full length story again. :(

Anyway onto the story

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SPOV-Day before the attack

Shit! That was supposed to work! Now I see him running after her like a pathetic little puppy. What is so special about her anyway? I am just as pretty as she is, and we look exactly the same, besides our eye color, so why the hell would he just love me? Is that too much to ask? I know we have a connection, and I know we are meant to be together. I need to do something! But what? I am pulled from my thoughts when I see "the bitch" laughing with her friends down the hall, wearing a tight white camisole that shows off her huge boobs and tiny little waist, tight blue skinny jeans and a gray cardigan that is open and hanging on her sides. UGH! can she be anymore slutty! This bitch is laughing and not even noticing that I am staring at her with a look of disgust. I need a new plan, a plan to get them away from each other. A plan where no one comes between me and getting what I want, and that is Christian.

But what should it be?

I finally get home after a long stressful day at school. I didn't see Christian since this morning and Ana is also missing. Where the hell did they go? Did they break up? Are they with each other? NO! they can't be with each other because they were not even at school for the rest of the day. That can only mean that they broke up and she is so heartbroken that she left. Yes! That is it, with that thought I am extremely happy that they broke up and I can finally get Christian. I am beaming with happiness when I walk through my front door of my apartment and that happiness quickly dissolves because when I get into the kitchen my step father is sitting at the kitchen table with a murderous look on his face.

Shit!

"Didn't you forget to do something this morning?" he said with a hard look on his face.

"No" is all I said when he charges at me and then I feel a sharp slap across my face that leaves me breathless.

"You stupid bitch! You were supposed to do the laundry this morning and to top it all off, I just got a call from a Carrick Grey who happens to be an attorney, and guess what he told me today at work?" he said shouting in my face.

I keep my head down and frown, who is Carrick Grey? When I don't answer him he screams again.

"ANSWER ME!" he yells and shakes my shoulders so I am looking up into his eyes that are full of rage.

"I don't know, I don't know who that is" I said while trying to not piss him off more than he already is.

"He told me that you broke into his house and touched his son inappropriately when he was sleeping. Ring a bell?" he said while getting into my face. I immediately pale and start to shake.

How did they find out? I was so careful. He was supposed to be asleep. I was only going over there to break them up. Oh no! Why did I even say anything to Christian? Now he is never going to be with me now!

Oh god!

"Is this true? Did you break into someone's house?" he said while squeezing my arms so tight I wince.

"I'm sorry I was just trying to break them up!" I said while crying and still shaking. He slaps me again…Hard.

"YOU DUMB FUCK! ARE YOU EVEN AWARE THAT THEY ARE GOING TO TAKE OUT A RESTRAINING ORDER AGAINST YOU! DO YOU KNOW THAT THIS CAN RUIN ME AT WORK?" He screams at me while I am on the floor crying my eyes out, holding my redden cheek, that is throbbing where he hit me twice.

Now he is never going to love me!

I am silent and crying on the floor not even answering him, when he kicks me in my ribs and cusses at me.

"GET THE FUCK UP AND GO TO YOUR ROOM AND DON'T COME OUT!" he yells and stomps out of the apartment, slamming our front door behind him.

I just sit there crying on the floor clutching my side where he kicked me. He has never hit me before and I am stunned, hurt and angry at what is happening. I don't know how long I lay on the floor but when I look up again it is dark outside, so I get up and limp to my room. I get there and look in the mirror that is above my dresser. My eyes are puffy and red, nose runny, my hair is all over the place, and my clothes are crinkled. I look like crap. I lift my shirt slowly, trying to see how bad my ribs are and it is already forming a bruise where he kicked me. I touch it and wince, I decide to take a shower and try to calm down.

After my shower, I am in my pajamas, on my bed looking at the ceiling. They are going to open a restraining order against me and now I am never going to see him again. I can't even get close to him now, and I have no change in hell to convince him to love me, or even see me. What the hell am I going to do now? And my step dad, why did he have to kick me? Cuss at me? Or belittle me all the time? I want my mom, I miss her, she would now what to do about getting Christian to love me. I have no friends, and no mother to talk too. I cry again and feel sad but now I feel angry; angry that this didn't go the way I thought it was going to go, and now Ana is going to get back with him, and that bitch is going to keep ridiculing me and calling me names. I immediately stop crying and wipe my tears away roughly. Now I am seething with anger, what am I going to do? I try to come up with a plan to get him once and for all, even if it kills me. It all becomes clear about what I have to do. Why not? I have nothing to lose so with my plan, I fall asleep wishing tomorrow will come faster so I can put my plan in motion.

I wake up early; around 4 am and get dressed in a plain black shirt, black skinny jeans, and my all black converse. I pull my hair up into a ponytail, grab a plain black ball cap and put in on, and get my backpack and gloves. I head out of my room to see that my step father is nowhere in sight so he must still be sleeping, so I quietly walk out of the house and shut the door quietly so I don't wake him up. I get outside and head to the bus stop to my destination. I get off the bus 45 minutes later and walk down the street until I am standing in front of the house.

Her house.

I smile and head to her front door, already know that no one is home. I have my gloves on, so I get out a crowbar and try to pry the front door open. I look around behind me which is still dark, and make sure no one sees me, which no one is around this time of the morning, with that I get the front door open and I smile again and head inside to get what I need to get to set my plan into motion, but all of the sudden the alarm goes off.

Shit!

So I run into the house to find the object that I need, which is surprisingly easy since I find it in the garage and then I run to the back door and shut the door, and run as fast as I can through the back yard.

Thankfully no one saw me and I can still hear the alarm going off at her house and see some lights go on at some of the other homes around the area, so I hide in some bushes about a half a mile away from her house and wait until the close is clear to head out again.

When 7:30 am rolls around, the police have left without seeing and everyone goes on with their morning, so with this I hurry to the bus stop and get on and ride to a grocery store so I can change into something else and I make sure that my object is hidden in my backpack so on one sees it. I walk out of the store and walk to the back, finding a dumpster, I get my clothes that I wore, my gloves, shoes, and hat and throw them into the dumpster to hide any evidence that can point back to me. Smiling in triumph, I head back home until later so I can start phase one of my plan.

Getting home around 10am I see that my step dad is nowhere to be found so I sit at my house, waiting eagerly for 2:30pm to roll around.

Finally at 2:00pm I get dressed in another outfit and pack my object, some new gloves, some outfits to take with me, make up, and a couple pair of shoes, and a little surprise that I hide in my back pack. Straighten my hair, I head out to the bus stop to head to my first destination of the day. I get there 20 minutes later, I look around and see that most of the students are gone home, which is good for me and my plan that no one sees me coming out of school, I head into the gym to start phase one with a smug smile on my face.

Present Time- CPOV

What the hell am I going to do? Ana just got arrested for killing Leila, which is not true, she was with me the whole time so how in the hell did they get evidence that she killed her? All these thoughts are running through my head while I am pacing in the foyer of my house when I hear the doorbell ring again. I stop suddenly and frown. Who is it now? I walk to the door and without even looking through the peep hole to see who it is, I open the door and I stare up in shock at who is standing on the front porch soaking wet from the rain…Stevie.

APOV

I cannot believe this! Leila is dead and they think I killed her. I am sitting in a cell with 3 other women who are staring at me like I am a piece of meat. I am sitting in the corner with my knees up to my chest and my head is laying on my arms, trying to make myself as little as possible. Oh please leave me alone! I am literally freaking out right now and I don't think I can take if these women do something to me, I have never been in jail before and I am scared out of my mind, and also really heartbroken that my best friend is dead. I feel my eyes start to water of never seeing my friend again. I really try not to start crying but some tears start to fall and I hastily wipe them away with my hands, but of course those women notice and one of them starts to walk over to me and just stands there looking at me. She looks like she is a prostitute or something, wearing the exact same outfit that Julia Roberts wear in Pretty Women.

"What is the matter honey? First time in the slammer?" she said while smacking her gum and smiling at me with a look of fake sympathy. I keep my head down and don't answer her. Oh just leave me alone! Before she can say anything else one of the officers comes into view.

"Anastasia Steele, you get your one phone call" he said while unlocking the cell door and opening it.

Oh thank god!

The prostitute rolls her eyes and scowls then walks to the other bench and sits down. I hurry out of the cell and walk to the phone that is hanging from the wall. Who should I call? Should I call Christian? No this is my one and only phone call and I need to call my dad so he can get me out of here. I press his number and wait until he picks up… Come on! Come on answer the phone dad! After the fourth ring he finally answers.

Oh thank god!

"Hello?" he said groggily. It is 4:30 in the morning here so it is 10:30pm there in Hawaii.

"Dad" I said a little too loudly. Thank god he answered!

"Ana? What's wrong sweetheart? I just went to bed" he said in a rush.

"Dad you have to come home, I am in jail, and they think I killed Leila but I was with Christian the whole time! Dad you have to get me out of here!" I said in a rush with tears falling down my face.

"WHAT! Ana, sweetheart you have to calm down okay, tell me what happened" he said while I hear him getting dressed in the background. I hear my mother yelling at my dad of what happened when I tell him everything, how I was with Christian the whole day and night, and how the police came to his house and arrested me with the murder of Leila and how they had evidence against me.

"Okay baby, your mother and I are getting on a plane right now and we will be there as soon as we can, just try to hang on and I will get you out of there, okay" he said trying to calm me down.

"Okay dad, please hurry, I'm scared" I said with tears still streaming down my face.

"I will baby, don't worry it will be okay, I will get you out of there, just try and stay calm" he said while hanging up. I breathe in and out and try to calm down. When my breathing returns to normal, I put the phone back and the police officer escorts me back to the cell. I walk back to the bench and sit down again, praying that I can get out of here soon.

Please daddy, hurry!

CPOV

She is standing there in the pouring rain with a smile on her face, while my face is still in a state of shock. She smiles brighter and starts to walk in the door, when she is almost in I come out of shock and try to push her out of the door but to my horror, I feel metal hit my ribs and I freeze.

It's a gun.

"Don't even think about it" she said. I look up and see her eyes narrowed and she has an evil smile that is plastered on her face.

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" she said while smirking at me. Oh fuck!

"What the hell do you want?" I said quietly.

"I want you and I am not leaving until you hear me out" she said with a smile on her face and starts to walk towards me so the gun presses into my ribs more. We walk together inside the house, the gun never leaving my side until we are inside the house, and she slams the door behind her.

"Okay so your inside, now what the hell do you want?" I said forcefully. What the hell is she going to do? She smiles at me while tilting the gun from side to side.

"You and I are going on a little trip, somewhere no one will ever find us" she said a little too sweetly, tilting her head to the side and biting her lip.

Fuck!

A/N: Sorry for any mistakes. I will try to post the remaining chapters at least once a week (hopefully), so stay with me and I will try to get the next chapter out soon.

Elizabeth XO