This chapter was accidentally deleted. Explaining why it took so long. XD Luckily, I remember it! Enjoy! This is totally PrincessChaylor. Thanks sydnee2013

Nice to Meet You.

Jordan sat in her black Mercedes sipping an iced latte. Her eyes were glued to the house across the street. Which belonged to none other than her sister's fiancee.

"What are you up to Kevin Jones?" She mumbled

Just then, as if he heard her, Kevin himself stepped onto the porch clad in a tuxedo. A truck abruptly pulled up, Kevin hopped in it. Jordan coyly grinned to herself and followed the car zooming down the highway. About half an hour later, the car got off of the Interstate and pulled to a specific building. Jordan lowered her dark glasses

"J Towers?" Jordan mumbled to herself perplexed "Why would he be at J Towers?"

J Towers was the second major invention and science company in New York. McKessie enterprises being the first. Her father had once had an alliance with the company; (If he had presently she did not know.). Currently, her parents were back in Albuquerque due to their witness protection (A/N: There's an upcoming story for that) she hadn't the faintest idea why though. Last she recalled Phillips and his accomplices were behind bars for at least three more years. He couldn't be aware of the girls residence in New York...could he?

"Ugh! Jordan focus!" she scolded herself. She looked from her position across the street to see the other uniformed men she didn't recognize from the original company staff hauling things into the vehicle.

"Stealing?" She gasped, but was soon left to rethink that. She looked inside and saw one of the men wave to the security guard, a similar badge on his shirt.

"Oh he works for them." she groaned "That explains why no one is panicking." she mentally scolded herself. She then blinked, she thought she heard a sound of a faint yell. She stepped out her car to investigate. She tiptoed as softly as she could. There in the flesh himself, stood Kevin, rubbing his gloved fist painfully. With another sight. Jordan gasped, giving away her cover and she quickly backed against the wall, cursing herself. Kevin looked up at the figure behind the wall.

"Do you work here?" he asked slowly

"No." She said casually at the odd question

"Do I know you?" a step closer
"Maybe." Jordan said, beads of sweat beginning to form. This had to be swift, yet gentle.

"Okay...can I help you?" he asked another question

"I do not think it's me who needs help Kevin." she said "But more like you." she briefly turned around and kicked him in the jaw. He fell to the ground "Nice to meet you!" she waved and ran to the car.

"You!" he said "Stop her!"

Hopping onto the freeway again, the two groups sped down the highway.

"Don't let her get away!" Kevin said to one of his partners

"On it." he nodded

Jordan zoomed her car lane to lane and checked her mirror. Kevin was not far behind. She decided to use a last resort, turning a knob on the dashboard. The car changed to a dark blue

"Where did she go?!" one man asked

"There. In the blue mercedes, the car is changing color!" another pointed

"How?" Kevin asked

A smarter one in the back examined it "It seems not to be the car, but a hologram AROUND it." he said

"Of course. She's a McKessie." Kevin facepalmed himself "Do not. Lose. That. Car." Kevin said

Jordan smiled as she turned on the radio, switching colors and lanes as the guys desperately tried to keep up. "Almost there." she said as she saw her exit approaching.

"Ram her." Kevin said with his head in his hand "Gently."

Jordan felt a bump on the back of her car, causing the hologram to glitch "Hey!" it continued over and over. Then finally the driver must have rammed her extremely hard. She went spiraling to the side of the road, right by the rail, she quickly jumped out, rolling to the hard ground. She groaned, when she opened her eyes she gasped, seeing Kevin.

"Sorry Jordan. We couldn't let you ruin the surprise."

"What surprise?" she said

Kevin rolled his eyes "It's a surprise."

Jordan's blood red lips (Half from lipstick and half from actual blood) blew a bang from her face.

"Get in the car." he held out a hand

"Who said I'm going with you?" she backed up

"I did." he said before swinging her, screaming, over his shoulder and pushing her into the car.

When they arrived at the back door of the house, Kevin and Jordan stood in mixed silence.

"You're good." Kevin finally said, Jordan rolled her eyes.

"Whatever." she said

"Just to be clear..." Kevin began before pinning her to the wall by her throat "This goes untold. Understood?"

Jordan tried to make a confirmation sound but it didn't come out due to the strong grip.

"Understood?" he asked again, tightening the grip with each time no response was heard. "Jordan..." he sang as her face turned paler, he then covered her nose and mouth, reducing the air even more. "Jordan..." his voice echoed as her vision became extremely blurred, she began to feel faint. He finally reduced the grip.

"OKAY KEVIN!" she yelled as he fully released her, sending her collapsing to the ground.

"Good." Kevin said going back to the car.

Jordan took a moment to breathe and regain strength before stepping into the house. Jasmine and Taylor's heads whipped to her immediately.

"There you are!" Taylor sighed with relief

"Jordan!" Jasmine cheered. Jordan gave exactly a one second smile.

"Where have you been?!" Taylor demanded
"Out." Jordan shrugged weakly

"That's obvious." Taylor rolled her eyes in annoyance "I mean what were you doing. And why are you wearing a black catsuit and blood red lipstick? If that is lipstick." her eyes widened

Jasmine ran over to her aunt, her eyes sparkling in admiration "Pretty!" she gasped

"It's lipstick." Jordan said as Jasmine hugged her leg.

"Most of it. But that's not lipstick..." Taylor slowly gasped "That's actual blood!" Taylor said examining the large cut on Jordan's lip "What happened?!"
"Nothing." Jordan shrugged her off

"WHAT DID YOU DO?!" she asked as Jordan began to head upstairs

Jordan whipped around and glared at her younger sister "WHY DO YOU NEED TO KNOW?!"

"You're BLEEDING!"

"SO WHAT?!"

"So I care!" Taylor screamed

"Well, STOP CARING!" Jordan's shrill voice came out as the door slammed violently.

Taylor glared at the stairwell, she turned around and saw Jasmine's lip trembling and tears falling. She sighed and picked her up.

"Is Jordan okay?" Jasmine croaked

"Yeah..." Taylor whispered, looking at the stairs before taking Jasmine up and tucking her in.

"That was scary." Jasmine said as she lay in her bed with footies on

"I know sweetheart. I'm sorry you had to see that." Taylor said softly

Jasmine didn't reply, she just looked the other direction.

"Mom?" she asked

"Yes darling?"

Jasmine inhaled gently "Must you marry Kevin?"

"Um...yes...we love each other." she said with a confused half hearted laugh.

Jasmine wanted to say something reeeeeeeaally badly, but decided against it.

At her child's silence Taylor asked a serious question; "Has he done something that would make you not want us to?"

Jasmine closed her eyes 'try to be brave...like chad.' the four year old thought "No..." she began

"Then what is it?"

Jasmine hesitated before failing to confess the truth "I...I'm afraid you're going to have another baby you love better than me..." she lied, well...it was one of her...minor...issues? Extremely. Minor...

"Oh honey..." Taylor shook her head before leaning her body over Jasmine's so she could look at her face "Hey."

Jasmine looked up

"No one, boy or girl, is going to replace you." Taylor poked her

"Really?" she asked

"Really." Taylor smiled before Jazzy rolled back over onto her back. She held out her pinkie.

"Promise?" she asked

Taylor smiled "Promise." she said softly before kissing her forehead and smoothing her hair.

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Jasmine yawned with droopy eyes "I love you mommy." she smiled and soon quietly fell asleep

Taylor looked at her, "I love you too..." she whispered before unlinking their pinkies and quietly leaving the room. The phone quietly rang and she went downstairs, answering it. "Hello." she asked

"Hey, Taylor." the voice said softly

"Chad?" Taylor replied to the voice and looked at the clock "What are you doing up right now it's almost midnight?" she gently rubbed her eyes

"I needed someone to talk to."

"So you chose to talk to me?" she asked

"Yeah..." Chad sighed

Taylor sighed helplessly "Well that's sweet...and stupid."

"I know." his voice came through her receiver

"Always cocky." she softly giggled into the receiver, he was in his kitchen cleaning up.

"I guess you can't separate personality." he said, using her statement.

"Yeah..." she said

"Is something wrong?" he asked

"Yes...no..." she sighed "It's just Jordan and Jasmine and you-"

"Oh Taylor...don't cry please...it'll be okay..." he begged already hearing her voice

"I Won't." she nodded "For you."

He smiled and fiddled with a fork "I know this is probably the last thing you wanna hear from me since earlier today, which I'm sorry about, but..."

"But what?"

Chad sighed, picking up an old photo of them "But I miss you..."

Taylor inhaled "I miss you too...friendly wise...i guess..."

Chad sighed "Yeah...listen...when is the next time I see you and Jay?"

"Tomorrow."

"Cool." he said with a small smile

"Okay...I'll see you at ten..." she said "I'm sorry too about earlier...I was overwhelmed with work, my client Ms. Jamison and I have been busy..."

"It's fine..." he said, putting the picture down gently, he yawned softly "I have to be up early tomorrow."

"Me too..." she replied "I'll see you tomorrow...and Chad?"

"Yeah?"

"I missed the quiet late night talks..." she smiled softly

"Me too..." she heard through the receiver "Night..."

"Night darling..." she said before panicking "I'm sorry I didn't mean darling just-"

"I missed you- calling me that you know...but I guess now you're calling him that so..." Taylor instantly felt a strike of guilt. "Night darling..." she heard him sigh before hanging up

"Wait what-" she whispered before hearing the beep. She looked back at the phone before going upstairs.

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