"- Where do you think you're going?"
You slowly turned around.
And there he was, still laying on the couch, looking at you.
His blue eyes were staring right into your soul, and his hand was running through his messy hair, that he got from laying down. Which seems impossible, considering how much gel was holding his hair up.You took a deep breath.
- To the... bathroom.
- Bathroom?- he asked seeming suspicious of you.
- Yeah, bathroom!- you replied with a smile.- I just don't know where it is.
- Alright. It's the door on the right of my bedroom. You know where it is, right?
- Yes.You had no idea where it was, because you've never been in his house before. Which is a huge disadvantage, considering you need to leave this crazy boy's house.
While searching, you found the front door. It looks like he put a few locks on it.
You looked to your right, and you guessed there was the room you were looking for. It was right next to a bedroom, which was most likely Rolli's.
You looked inside, searching for any useful things you could use for your escape. There were none. Just a regular teenager's bedroom.
You walked into the bathroom. You turned the water on and washed your face.
You looked into the mirror. You gasped, you looked so tired!
You got out of your trance when you heard Rolli's voice.
- Is everything okay in there?
- Yes! I'm coming out right now.. Just give me a second.And then you remembered you had your phone in your back pocket of your pants!
You searched all of your pockets, but then the terrible realisation came.
He took your phone!Hey! Sorry for the long wait! And for saying "you" so often.
Anyways, you can expect the next chapter to come out next week!
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Rolli
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