Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 51
Heather’s POV
After dancing with
William, I decided to
go to the bathroom. I
began walking down
the corridor when an
arm came out of nowhere and grabbed
me. I yelped and tried
to scream but the
hand muffled my
mouth. I was shoved into a
room, and I spun
around to see
Natasha. What the
hell? “What the heck
Natasha?” She sighed and
played with her hands
nervously. “I’m sorry
okay. But I needed to
talk to you in private.” I frowned and
crossed my arms over
my chest. “Okay then.
What do you want? If
it’s about William, I
don’t know what to tell you. He’s trying to
earn my forgiveness,
and I’m struggling with
it because I don’t
whether to be forgive
him or not. I-” “Forgive him.” She
cut me off. I stared at her for a
moment in shock.
Doesn’t she want
William? “No Heather, I don’t
want him. William is
like a brother to me.” Did I say that out
loud? She chuckled.
“Yeah, you did. I shook my head to
clear my mind. “Then
why do you go on
dates with him if he is
like you brother, as
you say? “Because of Kelly.” “Kelly?” “Have you ever
wondered how she
knows everything,
even if she isn’t
around?” “Yeah.” I said
slowly. Where is she
going with this? “I’m her spy.” “Hold it! You tell her
everything that
happens?” I asked,
feeling anger rise in
me. “Yes, I did it
because she told me
you were a b—h, and I
believed her.” “Figures.” I
muttered. “Look, I’m really
sorry. I was so wrong
about you. William told
me what you’re really
like, a couple days
ago, and I decided to help him keep you
safe.
The things I said
to the reporters was to
make Kelly think we
were helping her ruin
you. I didn’t mean anything. I’m really
really sorry.” She
looked remorseful. I ran a hand through
my hair. What is with
these confessions
from everyone? I’m
getting really tired of
it. “Thanks for telling me Natasha. Now, if
you’ll excuse me, I’ve
got a lot of thinking to
do.” I really do. I don’t
know if I should
believe her or not. She nodded and
stepped aside. I left
the room hurriedly and
was muttering to
myself before I walked
right into someone. I stumbled back, but a
pair of arms wrapped
themselves around my
waist. “There you are.”
William said. He
leaned down and
rubbed my nose softly
with his. “You were
taking so long that I got worried. ” I pushed him back
gently. “Why didn’t you
tell me about Natasha
helping you?” He frowned. “She’s
helping me?” “That’s what she
told me. She said you
told her what I’m like
and that’s she’s
helping us.” “Um, I never told
her anything.” He said,
his face slowly
hardening. “So she was lying?”
I asked incredulously. “I guess so. We
have to get you out of
here. Who knows
what her plan is? She
might hurt you.”
William replied rapidly. His jaw was clenched. “Ugh, this is turning
into a hot, confusing
mess.” I muttered. I
don’t even know
what’s what anymore. “Trust me, Heather.
I’ll get us through this.
I vow to keep you safe
because right now,
you mean everything
to me.
Don’t forget that.” William said,
holding my cheeks in
his hands.
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