Chapter Twelve

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Few hours passed by.

I started to slowly wake up as I freaked out opening my eyes tryna get up, but I got yanked back. I was handcuffed on both hands and ankles on the bed stripped down to only my understand and bra. What is going on.

Why is Harry doing this. I thought he was a good guy.

"HEEEEEELPPPPPP. SOMEBODY HEEEEEELP."

Harry walked in with a plate of food smiling.

"Ahh... you're up. Goodmorning, sunshine." he smiled walking over to the bed.

"Fuck you ; you sick fuck. LET ME GO."

"Oh what happened to my sweet Fallon? Did someone wake up on the wrong side of the bed? Here...I made you some breakfast it'll make you feel better."

"FUCK YOU AND YOUR FUCKING FOOD."

He rolled his eyes. "Oh Fallon. Stop being the way you are or you'll see a very bad side I don't think you want to see."

"Oh I haven't already?"

He was in silence for a moment getting offended, but started to talk again.

"I'm just trying to be nice, my love."

"You'd be nice if you'd let me THE FUCK OUT OF THIS."

He shrugged. "Sorry love. This is your home now."

"YOU'RE A FUCKING SICO."

He laughed. "Oh Fallon the rich girl who thinks she knows it all. Thought I could trust you of not hurting me, but you lied to me."

"WHAT DID I LIE TO YOU ABOUT! HUH?"

He yelled back aggressively.

"You said you were mine, but you lied. You whore around with other guy's so, whore's don't get nothing, but miserableness."

Is he insane? Even if I was a whore he shouldn't lock someone up like this.

I'm obviously not a whore it was a dare the first time and all sudden I started to like Harry, but never mind on that. Of course I get with a damn sico.

"Do you realize you're not going to get away with this?" I told him tryna yank the cuff's they were hurting me bad I saw red mark's from them.

He laughed a little. "And why's that?"

"Because moron you're a teacher, my father expects me home, and I gotta sico ex that will fuck you up when he finds out about you."

He laughed again. What's so fucking funny? I'm sick of him laughing. How crazy is he? I need to get the fuck out of here someway.

"Oh the school won't find out trust me I have my ways sweetheart don't you worry. Also, no one's going to know you're here."

My phone. But where was it? My dad is probably tracking the address or idiot Liam is.

"MY DAD WILL FIND ME."

He smirked. "How if you don't have a device to track yourself down?"

As he grabbed broken pieces ; it was my phone. As he laid it all on the bed next to me.

I guess when you're sico ; you're smart in the head about thing's that could help that person they kidnapped out of these situations. Damn it.

Phone is a no-go.

What the hell am I going to do?

"You will be released until you finish your plate of breakfast, but there will be rules."

I gulped.

"Right now I'm just going to release you you're going to eat and you may take a shower afterwards, but the door will be opened at all times. No locking it. No trying to escape or back talk to me. You will do as I say or I promise you you'll regret ever trying to fuck with me."

He angrily said at the end. Shivers went down my spine.

I'm scared for my life right now. Tears were coming down my face.

Why did he choose me for this?

I don't deserve this.

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