Found but Lost

I am a bit annoyed. My younger sister, Carah, sits on the side of my bed, and even though I'm not in there, I can hear her screaming Mac Miller songs.

"Shush!" I scream up the stairway, then I stalk back outside and admire this warm, beautiful summer day. But, not as beautiful as the boy walking down the sidewalk. His hair is spiked in the middle and blonde, his skin a light tan shade, which finishes him off perfectly. Behind him stand 2 other boys, twins, I suppose.

The moment I moan at their beautifulness, hot one looks at me. His eyes narrow, dialate positively, and he charges towards me. He stops five feet in front of me, and I am 100 percent shocked. "Uh," I mumble. Suddenly, hot guy snaps his fingers together and smiles. The other 2 pick me up and tnrow me into a car, with me on one of their laps and the other covering my mouth.

"Carah!" I try to yell, but by my mouth being muffled it sounds like,"Ragdnfdi!" The hottest one hops into the car and starts the engine. We take off a while until we're on a highway, and the guy removes his hand from my mouth.

"Kidnappers!" I yell, close to the edge of being petrified. What will they do to me? Ohno. NONONO. Someone tell me they're not rapists and won't murder me, whatsoever.

"We didn't kidnap you, Alaina." Hottest guy says. Another says, "We kind of did, Bradley,"

"Shut up, Josh!" Bradley growls. I'm almost instantly confused and terrified. "You.....you know my...n...name?" I ask Bradley. He nods his head and smiles. "You see," he begins. "We've known you for five years now, and we waited until you were nineteen to join us, Alaina." I begin to cry. I prop my elbows on my knees and bury my head in my arms. "Damn!!" I scream sadly and angrily. I have no idea where I'm going, who I'm with, or why I'm here!

So I continue crying until we arrive slowly at Bradley, Josh,and other guy's home. A mansion.