Jayla POV
I woke up on the cold wet floor. I was naked and strapped up to a pole. I heard the door creak and see Quan and Nick with buckets in their hands.
"Raise and shine princess." Quan yelled in my face. I could smell liquor in his breath and the smell of weed. I can tell he is high.
"You think I would forget about what happen last night." He smiled at me. I turned my head so I won't have to smell his stank breath.
"Oh see how you do me." I suddenly felt something hot on me. I screamed my lungs out. The burning feeling of my skin being burned off.
"You know I want you to scream like that when we have sex together. I love the way you body looks in hot water all over you." He sends a wink at me with his eye.
Nick bursts out laughing.
"Shutup!" I yelled. I am tired of him and his little horny comments and the way he touches and looks at me.
"Ooh feisty that sexy." He bite his lip as he looks at me.
"What are going to do to me?"
"Princess a lot of things are headed your way. If only your dickface little boyfriend can bring me my money then you will be free to go." He touches my breast.
I bulk at him but the chains hold me back. He stops touching me and smirks at me. "We are going to have a lot of fun together." He walks out the room.
"Why are you still here?" Nick bent down to my level to talk.
"I just came her to worn you that Quan has something up his sleeve for you so be careful."
"Psh be careful nigga please Quan ain't gonna do jack." I roll my eyes at him.
"See he is slowly changing you and you don't even know it. "
"Maybe it is a good change ." I crossed my arms.
"Yeah you do need to get out your shell but I'm warning you." He pointed his finger at me.
"You know Nick I don't understand you." He raises a eyebrow at me.
"What do you mean?"
"First you want to rape me and beat me up. All of a sudden you are trying to be caring. I know you have issues and all, but what is so important about me?"
He got up from the floor and started to walk towards the door. "So you are just going to walk away like a coward." He stopped in his footsteps.
"It's complicated."
I laughed. "Complicated. Nothing can't be complicated for me. You know you put me through hell these few weeks and you can't answer my question since its 'complicated'." I put emphasis on the word complicated.
"You don't understand what's going in my life." With that he walked out the door. Great they both leave me here chain to a pole naked and wet.
I start singing to Lay Me Down by Sam Smith.
Yes I do, I believe
That one day I will be, where I was
Right there, right next to you....
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Teen FictionJayla Brown is a seventeen year to old girl who is a preacher's daughter. She is a black African American that has long black hair that flows down her back. She is a quiet shy kinda girl that nobody really knows, but they call her the goody-goody. S...