The kidnapper

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Clara's pov
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*one year later*

It's been quite awhile. My "best friend'' Olivia now hates me. Something about she has a new best friend or whatever. My mom and dad died in a car crash. And we'll My brother me to Paris. He married Bri and they moved to Paris to start a little family of three. I happy for them but sad that they moved away. I finally got a job as an artist at a small shop. I make good money and I'm still loving life.

I was cleaning the house and then decided I wanted to go out for a smoke. Yes I smoke cigarettes. That's when I realized I was out. "Ugh, now I have to go to the store" I lazily groan. I go back in and put on a simple band-t shirt, black jeans and some boots. I brushed out my hair and grabbed some money.

I hopped on my motorcycle and saw that I had no gas

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I hopped on my motorcycle and saw that I had no gas. "Great today just really isn't my day is it." I say annoyed. I get to the gas station and fill up my bike with gas. I then head into the store to see the absolute hottest guy ever. He has black hair, an amazing jawline, plump lips, and the most piercing eyes you've ever seen. Finn. His name tag says Finn. He has a nose and lip ring. Gosh I can't keep my eyes off of him. After I'm done checking him out out I walk up to the counter. "Hi, do you have any Marlboro cigarettes?" I ask politely. "Not right here, no but if you come with me to the back I could get some for you." He says with a deep and raspy tone. I was a bit skeptical but I was tired and in need of a smoke. "Alright." I replied tired and a bit annoyed. 'Couldn't you just go back there yourself' I think and roll my eyes. We start going down a staircase and into what I think is the basement. "Sit here in this chair while I go look". He says with a smile. I nod my head. Next thing I know there is a rag in my mouth and my hands and legs are being tide to the chair. I keep fighting but he punches me and I black out.

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Alright how was this chapter?
I kinda feel like I'm progressing in the story to fast but it's whatever. I guess I will get better the more I write. Welp see ya next chapter

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