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Rebecca was about to chime in when I said " Ain't you ashamed to be 18 in the 11nth grade? Yo mama still stealing from them old folks she watches from 9-5?" Her face instantly fell. "Well as fun as this was I have to go. Do tell your mother to stop stealing for me. Kisses bitches!" I blew them a kiss and walked off. I saw the creepy guy outside the school gates as if he was waiting for someone. 'Well fuck it.'  I walked straight up to him and held out my arms. He looked surprised and took out a cloth. I shook my head and wrapped my arms around his neck and said "I'm sleepy can we go now." He walked to what I assumed to be his car and he tossed me in the backseat and hopped in the front seat and drove off. I didn't care about the fact that I had basically just been kidnapped and taken away from school. Oh well my family never cared about me anyway. I'll just sleep now and if I wake up tied up we gon have a problem.


Time Skip~

I woke up with the strange creepy guy staring at me as if he wanted to fight. I jumped a bit because I wasn't expecting him to be right there. "Well dang I know I'm pretty and all but can I have my face back." I said giving him a whole lotta attitude. "You wanna say that again babygirl," I looked at him and stood up and said "Ight I'm finna head out. It was a great nap and all but I still gotta go home" He looked at me as if I had said the weirdest thing ever. I walked to the door but something yanked my ankle back. I looked down and saw a chain on my ankle 'Well shit' "Can you like take this stupid shit off me?," I said and yet again he looked at me like, 'Bitch who the fuck you think you talking to like that.' It would be stupid of me to show him that I know how to get the chain off of my ankle so I pretended to be one of those girls who act tough but in reality are pussy hoes. (I said what I said) "I know you know how to take it off yourself no need in trying to hide it. If you really wanted it off you would do it yourself, " he said. "Why you gotta call me out like that whatever your name is." I said and took out the keys to the lock. I unlocked my ankle and took the tracker out of my pant leg. "Betcha din't think I knew about this did you?" I said cheekily and strutted toward the door. Next thing I knew my back was pinned against the door and a knee was...

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