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Summer Raven -19 years old📍- ATL

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Summer Raven -19 years old
📍- ATL

Hearing those words made me sick to my stomach. Thinking about Peyton and Devon by themselves with no one to take care of them. Fueled my anger even more.

"The fuck you mean I can't go anywhere I got a family I'm going back home" I get up from the bed and walk towards the door.

"If you go back your family might die"

Hearing that made me stop dead in my tracks

"They'll be looking for you and any of your family members to kill to get to me"

I could feel the tears forming in my eyes from sadness but more of anger. thinking how I got myself into this.

"So you just want me to stay here in a house with you, the one who got me into this" I open the door

I feel him grab my wrist tightly and pull me back and shut the door.

"Sit down" he says as he looks me dead in my eyes

I feel butterflies in my stomach when he does this. Not the right time Summer I think.

"If you're worried about me snitching I won't say a word about none of this just let me go home please"

"I have a brother and sister I can't just disappear"

"I got all that handled" he says

"Give me your phone"

I do as he says with fear of what he could do, I take it out my pocket and hand it to him.

Watching him take the phone and drop it to the floor and step on it breaking it to pieces.

All the money I had worked to save and buy that phone down the drain.

"What the fuck" I yell and as I stand up and push him back

Instantly regretting it feeling him put a firm grip on my throat and pushing me back on the bed looking down on me

"I'll get you a new one I don't need people tapping into you shit and getting your location"

It's giving delusional kidnapper at this point I'm hostage at a killers house all because I got a ride home. Sitting there mad as fuck no phone no nothing but the clothes on my back

"Fix your attitude and your face" he says

"I mean I just got kidnapped and my phone broke the fuck you want me to look like"

"It's for your safety"

"Safety my ass" I mumbled if that my ass is probably in more danger.

"I gotta go handle something I'll be back I gotta go handle something Draco is downstairs if you need something"

Left alone in a strangers room with nothing but my thoughts

"Damn Summer how are you gone get outta this shit"

I explore the room looking in the closet filled with designer clothes and shoes. He's got money and nice taste.

Looking through his drawers I finding nothing but socks and underwear feeling something hard looking under seeing about 4 different type guns underneath

"I gotta get outta here"

As I open the door I look through the hallway and walk down stairs to see Draco knocked out on the couch knocked tf out with a phone on his lap. I walk gently in front on him and try grab the phone off his lap. The dogs start barking causing him to flinch awake and grab my wrist.

"Damn let go" I say

"Fuck is you doing lil gang"

"I had to make a call"

"Can't do that not finna get in trouble with Duke"
As he grabs the phone from my grip and puts it in his pocket

"Come on Draco" I say with sad eyes and my lip poked out

"I'd get killed if something happens to you or if cops find us it'll be all be over sooner or later he got it handled chill"

"The fact that he even taking care of you, you should be glad"

Glad I got took hostage so grateful

"Meaning" I say

"Never seen him be this caring about someone"

I don't say a word the rest of night just watching the dumb show Draco had on til I fell asleep on the couch

Waking up to the sound of an alarm loud seeing it's Duke phone realizing I'm back in his room I see him come from the bathroom dripping with water  with a towel wrapped around his waist. I couldn't help but stare at him.

"My bad for waking you up"

"How'd I get in here"

"You teleported" he says

"For real"

"No I carried you in here last night from the couch" he laughs

I laugh see when he's like this and not acting like he got a stick up his ass I can fuck with it

"I slept in here with you" I ask

"Yeah you snore and sleep wild as fuck thought about sleeping in the other room"

"If there's an other room why I couldn't just sleep in there"

"I gotta make sure you safe and nobody touch you dudes be coming in and outta this house"

"I wouldn't even let you touch me" I roll my eyes and laugh

"Oh yeah" he questions me still standing with the towel around his waist with one hand holding it from falling down

"Yeah" I say with butterflies filling my stomach

"I mean you did tell me to eat it the other night, we can make it happen right now"

END OF CHAPTER 3

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