I sat on the ground in my "room" and stared at the wall. "How am I going to get out of here?" I mutter under my breath and started pacing around my room. "Hey! Carter! Time for dinner!" I heard an annoying stupid voice belonging to yours truly. I huffed and stood up and walked out of my room. I was starving.
"Yeah can we have lobster?" He asked expectantly, sitting on the couch with his feet on the table. He expected ME to make dinner!! NO! HELLLL NO!
"No. I'm not your slave!" I yelled. "But the kitchen is where the women belong!" He argues. "YEAH WE DO BECAUSE THATS WHERE THE KNIFES ARE!!" I screamed. Blake went silent and looked scared for a moment before covering up again. "I'm gonna order pizza." I said and reached into my pocket. Except for the fact that HE TOOK MY PHONE! I groan in frustration and stomp back upstairs.
I could hear him chuckling. "You know I have maids and butlers, right?" He says teasingly. "Oh my fucking God!!! THEN MAKE THEM MAKE DINNER!" I screech.
He chuckles again and claps once. A young lady who was barely older than 30 walked in pushing a cart of food. I gasped. "Oh my gosh that looks so good!!" I mumble in awe. "Thank you!" I yell and run over to the lady and hug her. She looks at me weirdly. "Don't you ever get thanked?" I asked sympathetically. She shakes her head and turns around to walk out of the door. "Wait!! What's your name?" I call out. "Lisa." She says quietly and walks away.
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Teen FictionCarter Jackson, defiant bitch who doesn't give a shit about what people thing of her. She and her friends rule the school until she gets kidnapped. Carter is determined to close everyone out and make sure no one knows what is inside. But what happen...
