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fate :|

MY FUCKING FATE IS THE WORST

And here I was, my hands and legs tied to a bed like surface with metal handcuffs. I didn't even try to move. I knew there was no getting out of this.

And I looked around to see that I was in....a gym?

What?-

How did a bed get inside a gym?

I then realized why.

Alex was working out, his back facing me. "Good, youre finally awake." He spoke, not even glancing my way.

"How'd you know?" I asked. He chuckled..."Oh, princess...I know everything."

"No...I'm asking- Nevermind" I started.

"No, no go ahead" He spoke softly keeping the heavy life down and coming towards me. I rolled my eyes and nodded my head, my open hair slapping me on my face. 

He came closer to me till I could see his gorgeous stormy eyes. He stared into my eyes for quite a while before extending his hands to untie me.

"There's no need!" I smiled sarcastically as he brought out the handcuff's keys. "Why the hell did you tie me in the first place?" I grumbled, rubbed my wrists as he unlocked all 4 handcuffs, and brought my legs to a crisscross position.

"So you didn't try to escape,again, amore mio," He smiled good-heartedly at me, as if we were 10 year old friends.

"Dont call me that and whats up with the ridiculous act?" I scoffed getting up and getting a glass of water from the cooler kept nearby the exit of the gym.

"What?..." He furrowed his eyebrows, following me.

Just as I bring the glass up to my mouth, he held my hand firmly as I tried to drink from it.

"Let.me.go!!!"I tried to snatch my hand from his hold, resulting the glass to fall on the floor and break into a million pieces.

"That....isn't water. Its vodka." He informed me.

"Who the hell keeps vodka in a gym cooler?" I raised my eyebrows.

"Well...you wouldn't understand!  youre still a little kid" He chuckled mockingly, looking into my eyes.

My jaw dropped to the floor.

"who the hell do you think you're calling a kid?" I closed my eyes.

"You?" He made a weird face and shrugged his shoulders.

"Do you even know me? No, you dont, so shut the fuck up!" I sneered.

"Oh, i know you very well Miss Astrid Foreswift. Age? 22. Date of birth? 21st November 1989-"I cut him off just as quick. 

"Yeah you probably saw this info on the internet. I know im famous no need to tell me." I laughed.

"Oh princess....There's way more to the story" He rolled his eyes. "Follow me," He ordered, exiting the gym.

Lots of love, kisses and hugs for ya<333