THREE

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Lamia.

It was Saturday. When I told Kaya and Amelia about the date with Liam, they both freaked out. They wanted every detail, and I gave it to them. I enjoyed the date, it was nice. But I'm not sure if I liked it as a friend or as more. I guess I'll listen to Kaya and just give him a chance. He can't be that bad right?

The day had gone by pretty fast and me, nothing special happened. Me and Kaya were now at Amelia house, getting ready to go to the club. I had been to the club a lot this year. I almost never went before, but it was helping me think of something else. I had put a tight black dress on, and some white shoes. I sat down on Amelias bed while they were finishing their makeup.

"So Lamia," Kaya said, "are you gonna kiss Liam again tonight?" She had a white shirt and a small black skirt on.

"Maybe," I said and pulled out my phone. A message from Liam popped up.

We are there in 5 minutes.

"It will be here in five minutes, so hurry up," I said and stood up.

A little while after, a car parked outside. It was Liam and his friends. We hurried downstairs and outside. "Hi," they said to us, as we got in the car. Liam looked at me through the front mirror smirking. I looked away, breaking the eye contact. Amelia sat next to me and gave me and elbow in my side. She was smiling and lifting her eyebrows. My cheeks got red and pushed her shoulder.

It was a short drive, and we got there fast. I breathed in the fresh air and we went inside the club. We all headed over to the bar, we're the rest of our class waiting. Someone ordered shots for everyone and we took a couple together. I easily drank it. The music started and some of us headed on to the dance floor, and danced together. It was loud and there were a lot of people.

"Go get your man," Kaya said to me and pointed over at Liam, who sat alone at a table.

"Okay."

I ordered two drinks, walked over and sat down beside him. I gave him one of them, and we both took a sip. I could feel the alcohol creep up on me, and I looked over at Liam. He placed a hand on my knee. Kaya and Maxon -one of Liam's friends- came over and handed us two more shots each. We drank them and I stood up. I felt a hand around my waist, and Liam led me back onto the dance floor.

We locked eyes and he slowly leaned in, and then his lips were on my. It took me by surprise and I slowly put my arms around his neck. He pulled away and took my hand. We walked away from everyone and down a long hall. People were leaning against the wall making out, and being touchy.

Liam led me down out the back door, and as soon as it closed he pushed me against the wall. I locked eyes with him right before, he roughly kissed me. His hands were all over my body. I was immediately uncomfortable. "Liam-" I breathed through the kiss, but he kept going.

I laid my hands on his chest and tried to push him away. But I couldn't. Liam took my arms and put them over my head, continuing to kiss me. I freed one of my hands and put it on his shoulder. I pulled away before giving him a knee in between his legs.

"What the hell!" I yelled.

"No...please Lamia, I'm sorry," he said.

"Just shut up."

Of course he just wanted to get in my pants. I walked back in and the music was only louder. It was pounding in my head. I leaned against the wall trying to find my balance. The alcohol had taken over and I looked for Kaya. She wasn't at our table and not dancing either. I walked around a corner, and there I found her busy kissing some guy.

"What are you doing around here all alone?" Someone behind me asked.

I turned around and an older man was standing a few feet away. "I'm here with my friends," I answered.

"I don't see them around, so why don't you come out in the back with me?" He placed a hand on my arm, smirking. He pulled me close to him. No, not two disgusting men in one night. I got out of his grip.

"I don't think so."

I tried to get away but he grabbed me harder than before, and pulled me towards him again. I was now standing with my back towards him. "I'm not a person you say no to," he whispered in my ear. I gasped, when he grabbed my ass. I quickly turned around, giving him an fist right in his nose. He backed away with both hands on his face, and he stared at me with pure anger.

I ran as quickly as possible, and I ended up in and empty hall. I could hear footsteps behind me. So I opened one of the door and stepped inside the room. I heard the footsteps pass by, and I let out a sigh. I turned around and I was standing in a room with only and mattress. My head was spinning, and I was too drunk to think. So I laid down on the mattress and my eyes closed.

****

"Who is she?" someone asked.

"I don't know," a different voice said.

"Should we take her with us?" A third one asked. But there were something I recognised.

"Yes, she is probably one of the English ones."

I felt someone grab my arm and lift me up. Something was getting put on my head, it was like a bag. I tried to fight back but I couldn't. My head was still pounding, and my body was weak. A door was opened and I could feel the cold wind. It sounded like a car was getting turned on and I could feel myself getting laid down. The car began to drive and I sat up. It was dirty, and it smelled.

I must have blacked out again because when I woke up, the car had stopped. A door was opened. They grabbed me again, me now being more awake, I fought back. I kicked and tried to get my arms free, but nothing worked.

"Who are you?! And what do you want from me?" I yelled.

None of them answered, so I began to scream.

Someone put a hand over my mouth. "You better shut up now!" They whispered, sending shivers down my spine. I did as he said and didn't say another word. I could feel us walking inside a building, and the next minute after I was getting tied to a chair. "Get him," the voice said again.

I began yelling again, waiting for an answer.

"Tell me what you want with me!" "I haven't done anything!"

I heard footsteps, and they stopped in front of me.

"Who is she?" A new voice said, a voice that sounded too familiar...

"We think she is one of the English ones," a man said.

"Let me see her face."

The bag got pulled over my head, and the light was bright. It took a few seconds to adjust to it, but when it eventually did, I looked up at the people who had kidnapped me, but it was nothing of what I expected.

Aiden...

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OMG I have been so excited to finally get into writing this!
I hope you enjoyed it.

I'm so excited for you guys to read this book<3
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