-Isabella's POV-
"This fucking phone," i grumbled. I had just moved to another state, and my parents wanted me to call them so they knew I was safe. "Piece of shit, why wont you work!" "I could take a look at it, if you'd like." I looked up to see a man standing in-front of me, smiling. "Uh- sure." I handed him my phone and his face kind of lit up, as if he immediately knew what was wrong with it. "You see, right up here in the corner.." he moved closer to me so I could clearly see what he was showing me. "I'm assuming you came from a different state, and when you do, you have to go in your settings and fix that right there." I had no idea what the fuck he was talking about. "Oh that makes sense, thank you!" I smiled at him. "Of course, no harm in helping someone. I'm Alex, what about you?" He asked me, holding his hand out for me to shake it. I shook his hand. "I'm isabe-"
I woke up in the back of a car. "What the fuck.." I mumbled, apparently loud enough for "Alex" to hear. "I was wondering when you'd wake up, gorgeous. You're tired and confused, so I'll make it simple for you. You belong to me, do as I say when I say it, and you'll survive." I looked at him with disgust "Fuck that, I'm not doing what some random stranger fucking says to do. Fuck you dude, let me out of the car." He reached back and slapped me across the face, hard. "Lose the attitude, slut. You're gonna learn one way or another."
We arrived at some big house, and I'm starting to realize I should've just ignored him asking me if I needed help. I think he wants me to be some kind of maid of his, he's fucked if he thinks I'll be treated like a whore.
-alex's pov-
I looked back at her. She had the most disgusted look on her face. I'm glad she shut her mouth, I hate when a bitch tries to stand up to me. "I'll take you inside, and the other girls will tell you everything you need to know."
"What is this, a whore house.." she trailed off "You could say that." I laughed.
