•pt 11•

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After school ... 

myla pov :..


it was currently after school now and I waited for my dad to come pick me up...


*5 mins later *


milos : hey sweetheart 


myla : hey dad


I got in the car ...


milos : so how was your first day ?


myla : it was good i guess and I made a friend ..


milos : really ? guy or girl? 


myla : a girl and her name is Isabel if thats what you were going to ask next 


he laughed and shook his head ..


milos : of course i have to know who my daughter hangs out with 


myla: dad?...


milos : yes ?



myla : there's this party the school is having and i was wondering if i could go ?


milos : i dont trust these type of parties 


he said while making a turn ..


myla : dad , Isabel is going to be there ...


milos: i dont know if thats going to be a good idea 


myla : please ? cant you trust me 🥺


he side-eyed me with a laugh 


milos : ok fine but you still have to ask mom because its a both parents have to agree thing you know ?


i nodded ... once we got home i seen my mom ..


nailea : oh there you are .. tell me about your first day 


myla : it was good 


nailea : any friends ?


myla : yea umm about that .... i did actually meet a friend her name is Isabel .. and she told me about this party my school is having tonight and i was wondering if i could go?


nailea : sure but you have to be safe and also make sure to call us if anything happens 


i smiled ..


myla : dont worry i will mom 



i ran upstairs to get ready ... i put a crop top on with some ripped jeans and my white vans .. i did some simple makeup ... after i was done I headed back downstairs 


milos : i dont like the shirt 


nailea: babe .. every teenager wears that 


he sighed ..


milos : ok fine 


my mom kissed him and she grabbed her car keys ... we got inside the car and drove to the school..



5pm.




my mom dropped me off not that long ago and now I was waiting for Isabel... she arrived 



isabel: you look so pretty 


myla : thanks but you look way better 


isabel: im glad you were able to make it 


myla : the task was kinda difficult but i got it done 


she laughed and we walked towards the auditorium .. Isabel and i were dancing they were playing bachata which was my favorite type of music .. i needed to use the bathroom so i went ,they were outside ...


while i was walking i felt like i was being followed ... i looked behind me and it seemed like a tall figure ...... he covered my mouth and picked me up ... i tried to scream and get out his grip but i couldn't .. he threw me in his trunk i started crying trying to find my phone but he took it ...











(AN: sheeshh...)












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