Never going to escape

A Stern talking to

"You knocked his tooth out? Do you have any idea how much it's going to cost to replace that tooth? His parents aren't pressing charges, but what if they had?!" My mothers voice rung throughout our home as I sat at the kitchen table my head facing my lap.

"It wasn't my fault, Timothy is a bully, he tried to punk me cause of Robbie and I'm not a punk" I said matter of factly.

"You don't have to be a punk, but you also didn't have to be dumb about it. You think Martin Luther King was a punk when he didn't take a swing at those who hit and threw things at him? Do you think Jesus was a punk?"

"Mom please don't go talking about Jesus " I groaned in frustration.

"I'm going to talk about him, maybe if you started talking to him you wouldn't be faced with so much you're faced with" She said glaring. I knew this was a fight I couldn't win, but I'll be damn if I didn't try.

"I've come to terms with my sexuality mother, I can't pray the gay away" I said standing up from my seat earning a death stare that compelled me to sit back down.

"No one is asking to pray a part of yourself away, Jesus said the most important thing to do was to love" I sighed knowing that she wouldn't stop anytime soon.

"You need to apologize to that boy and I'm making you get a summer Job to pay me back for his dentist bill, oh and those keys I'm going to need them. No car privileges until further notices" I couldn't believe what I was hearing, I slammed the keys on the table and ran upstairs to my room.

"AND SINCE YOU WANT TO HAVE AN ATTITUDE YOU'RE ON DISH DUTY UNTIL JULY!!" My mothers voice echoed from the kitchen.

This wasn't fair, Timothy started shit with me. Why I have to pay for some bull he started? The only reason he felt obligated to start shit in the first place was because of Robbie, everyone loves Robbie. He was the fastest on the football team, scored the most touch downs, even more than Timothy. When Robbie came out as gay everyone supported him, and when he asked me out I said yes.

I had my own clout, but I wasn't scoring on the field like Robbie so when people saw that we broken up and how down he was they figured I did something to him. I only played Football to keep in shape, but Robbie always pushed me to try harder. I hated the sport now that we weren't together and even more I hated him.

Timothy's little broken tooth could rot in hell for all I cared, him and Robbie. I glared at my phone as I scrolled through Instagram thanking God my mom didn't take it as well, that's when it happened. I got a text from a unknown number.

'Meet me down the street' I rolled my eyes before responding.

'New phone, who dis?'

'Nah, come see' Whoever this person was thought I was dumb enough to just meet them outside without knowing who they were, let alone down the street!

'Hold your breath I'm on my way' I replied as I pulled the covers over my body prepared to go to sleep.

Bzzz

Bzzz

Bzzzzz

I grabbed my phone glaring at the screen as a unknown number showed up, the same number that's been texting me was now calling me. I hit decline and tossed my phone towards the edge of my bed closing my eyes yet again, only to be once again disturbed by the buzzing sound coming from it.

The same number popped up, I didn't feel like playing with anyone so I answered the phone demanded what the person wanted.

"Meet m me" I could barley make out what the person was saying and only got more pissed.

"What?!" I demanded as they kept speaking. I could only make out some grunts and static.

"SETH! I KNOW YOU'RE NOT ON YOUR PHONE AFTER GETTING IN TROUBLE AT SCHOOL, GIVE IT! " I quicky hung up the phone trying to pretend I was sleep, but my mother just yelled more.

Reluctantly I gave her my phone before locking it. Whatever little bit of happiness I had was gone, this asshole just got me in even more trouble with my mom and better yet now I didn't even have my phone. Who ever he was, was going to get chowed out or attacked. I put on some jeans and a shirt and opened my window bending slightly and left me room. I never had to sneak out before, but having my room on the first floor was a hack I would never take for granted.

I walked down the empty streets of my block a cold breeze causing me to shiver. I looked around trying to see if anyone was actually outside, but it was just empty. The neighborhood looked creepy at night, but so did most neighborhoods. Giving up on my search I decided I should head back before I was in anymore trouble, I was only about five minutes from my house and could probably make it back before anyone knew I was missing. As I turned to head back my face was covered by something, a cloth. It smelled like medicine, and made me extremely sleepy.

I felt myself become weak and just like that I fell. The person holding the cloth easily caught me in their arms leading me to a car I hadn't notice was parked so close to me. As I fought to stay awake I cursed myself for allowing someone to sneak up on me, and for letting myself be caught so damn easily. Thoughts of my mothers many lectures about human trafficking went through my head as I was put inside the back seat of the car. At this point I couldn't fight the sleep that took over me body, I felt the car go into drive and that was it. I was knocked out, sleep, DRUGGED.

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