I was Your Bully *Diggy Simmons Love Story*

I'm Screwed

~Diggy's pov~

I have to get Winter out of that house now! I need a plan. But what?

Wait a second she doesn't give a flying f#ck about whatI do. She made that clear.... kidd stop being such a prick and go over there and save Winnie! I want to save her, but how? I have been talking to myself for the past few minutes to not realize that I am standing infront of the secret hideout that I made for Winter and I. That's it! All I have to do is find that key.... I'm screwed.

~Winter's pov~

OH MY GOSH. Where the heck is Jayden when I actually need him. He's almost always at home, but now he chooses to not be here? Awesome. "Hey Frankie, can I ask you a question.?" I probably could use a few moves that I learned in Judo class. They don't know what they're up against. (a/n: cue the evil smirk) As Frankie was still talking on the phone to Jack, I was trying to figure out ways that I could get out of this stupid rope.

I weakened the rope by pulling it multiple times, com'on just a couple of more pulls and you'll be out! My conscience was not helping me in any type of way- just complaining. Finally, after Frankie got off the phone with Jack he started to head over towards me. "So what did you want to ask me?" he responded. "Oh, I was just wondering. What does Trisha have on you guys to make you do these horrid things for her?" Like kidnapping me.

As soon as those words left my lips his whole demeanor changed. His face hardened, he stood up straight... All of the things I never imagined seeing Frankie doing. He started to move around me slowly like a lion stalking his prey. His hands made his way down to my exposed thighs.

"Do you really want to know what we did that was so horrible?" Frankie's slight whispers found it's way to my ears. I shivered at the action. I felt rubbing so I look down to see Frankie's hands dangerously close...

And all I kept thinking was I'm Screwed