I Found You

Prologue

~Lola's POV~

I sat at the back of the classroom texting.

Who cares if I get caught? I'll just make a show.

"Miss Rivers, are you texting in my class?" Mr. Broch asked me from the front of the room.

I didn't even look up.

"Damn right," I replied, smirking.

A few chuckles rang out through the class.

He walked to the back of the class.

"Give it to me, please," he ordered. The 'please' wasn't sincere.

I stuck it in my bra. "Get it if you want it," I said, looking up at him.

A few gasps rang through the class.

A few people laughed in dismay.

He sighed and crossed his arms.

"I'll be seeing you after class."

"No you won't. That's my choice."

I was really digging a deep hole for myself here.

The bell rang and I shot up out of my chair.

I grabbed my stuff and bolted out of the classroom.

"Lola!" Leanne called.

"Call me!" I called back as I ran out of the school.

I had to get home.

I was going to Stuttgart with my dad to meet the guys from Duck Dynasty.

(A/N: If you don't know what Duck Dynasty is, look it up on YouTube. It's hilarious!)

I walked into my house and dropped my bag.

"Lola?" Dad called.

"Yeah, it's me! We ready?" I called back.

He walked in with his keys.

"I guess we are," I replied.

I grabbed my Beats headphones and we left.

~4 HOURS LATER~

As we drove down the highway, the car suddenly ran out of gas.

We pulled over to the side of the road.

"Dang it," Dad muttered.

He didn't curse. He was a big Christian.

"I'll go out and find the nearest gas station. You stay here," he said as he got out and began walking away.

I bit my lip and called Leanne.

"Hey, Lola," she said.

"Hey," I muttered.

"Where are you?"

"I have no idea. We ran out of gas and now my dad is off looking for a gas station. It's dark already. I love the dark," I replied.

"Oh, really? Let's hope no one kidnaps you."

"Leanne! Why would you even say something like that?!"

"Oh, sorry." She giggled.

My phone vibrated and the call was dropped.

It died.

I heard footsteps outside the car.

With my idiot self, I got out and closed the door.

That was stupid! I knew someone was out there!

I walked around the back of the car and saw no one.

That's when it happened.

A hand quickly covered my mouth and an arm was pulled over my arms and around my waist.

I smelled gasoline.

They were gasing up the car so they could steal it!

I felt duct tape being put over my mouth and struggled to get free, but it was no use.

My wrists were bound tightly together in front of me as I was thrown into the truck.

I stared wide-eyed as my feet were bound together and the trunk was closed.

How stupid are these people?

I waited until the car started before I began my escape.

Since I could use my fingers, I fimbled to rip the duct tape off of my mouth.

Finally, I succeeded. It didn't even hurt.

I pulled the pocket knife out of my pocket, opened it and began trying to cut the ropes binding my wrists together.

After about 10 minutes, I succeeded.

I then proceeded to untying my feet.

The car slowed on a turn. I took this as a chance to get out.

I could open the trunk from inside, so I did so and rolled out.

It was a rough drop, but I was fine.

I got up and began running.

Little did I know, that turn was them pulling into a driveway.

There were others standing in the driveway and they siezed me, of course.

I struggled to get free, but they dragged me into a large building.

Shit.

I've been kidnapped.

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