Same Mistakes

Getting Away

[Jaylyn's POV]

I awoke in a moving vehicle. It was dark and it smelled of weed.

I wanted to scream buy there was duck tape on my mouth.

I remember reading something online about licking your lips when you're kidnapped. I managed to get the tape off of my mouth, but I was still in the back of this truck. I slipped of my heals, and sat leaning on the wall, looking around for something-anything. I caught a glimpse of something green.

My scarf? No, I had that on. My purse! I shimmied over to it, do to my arms and legs being tied up. I'm probably ruining this beautiful dress right now, I thought.

My car keys. I untied myself. "Ugh. I need a new pair. I ruined these," I found my phone, which had no service, but I put the flashlight on, and I looked around and what I saw freaked me out.

There where pictures of me and Harry-EVERYWHERE!

There were pictures from the hospital, from concerts, the airport, and today. There was a picture of Harry proposing, one of me running off. There were so many. None of the other guys, or Janine. Just me and Harry.

This guy was stalking us! I've been kidnapped by a stalker that I didn't know I had?!

I heard sirens and the truck pulled over, I was relived until the sirens pasted by the truck. "Damn!" I said outloud.

I stood up and started looking around the truck. There were other dresses, my dresses. The ones that Harry bought for me. All of our stuff from the hotel room. This was so weird.

There were so many questions running through my head, all at once. Does the stalker work there? Does Harry hate me? Where is Harry? Why didn't I say yes? Is Harry looking for me? Does Janine know what's going on? Do I know what's going on?

Something stopped my thoughts and caught my attention, it was the door. I carefully walked over to it and realized that it was unlocked.

I went to the back of the truck and looked for clothes other than dresses, there were none. I grabbed my purse and my heels. With phone in hand I slowly opened the door slightly. I looked out and we were zooming down the highway.

I closed my eyes and jumped out. I stumbled for a while but finally stopped. I was able to catch a glimpse of the license plate and wrote it on my arm with a pen I had found on the side of the road.

"N J H Y" written on my arm in large letters.

My phone was broke and it wouldn't turn on. "SHIT!" I yelled. I started walking back the way I had come.