Chapter 2

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Rebecca's POV.

Finally I was awake. It was so hard to open my eyes. I think I slept too much last night.

I still closed my eyes but I was trying to open my eyes but it failed.

I didn't remember what happened to me last night.

But a few seconds later, memories crashed my mind again.

Karina forced me to go to her friend's party.

It was at a big mansion.

We went there by taxi.

I drank pretty much.

Someone whispered something on my ear.

And that was when I passed out and I didn't know anything else.

And I also knew that I wasn't safe at all.

I could hear helicopter voice and that was when I realized that I was inside the helicopter!

But why?

With curiousity, I forced myself to open my eyes. It was so hard but I did it anyway. It was really dark and I almost can't see anything.

There were two boys who were sitting next to me, but I didn't know who were they all.

I had no idea right now.

I got a headache which actually made everything worse. I let out a sigh and that was why one of the boys noticed that I was awake.

"W-where am I?" I asked in a super low tone, "And who are you guys?"

Finally a guy who sat on my left side answered, "We're on our way to Miami right now, and my name is Taylor" he answered my second question too.

"Why am I here?" I asked, full of curiousity.

"Because we should take you with us" Taylor answered again.

"Why?" I asked, ten times more confused than before because everything didn't make any sense.

He let out a sigh, "I don't know but we really have to take you with us from New York"

It seriously didn't make any sense. If they wanted to move with me, why didn't they ask me first? Plus, I never met them before so why were they taking me to fly with them?

"Anyway this is my friend, Matthew" Taylor said again, pointing at a guy who sat and sleeping on my right side.

"Anyone else?" I asked.

"Yeah," he nodded, "He's driving this helicopter. Do you want to see him now?"

"I have a headache, maybe not now" I reject his offer and he just nodded.

"Okay, once we're at the apartment then" he said again.

"Yeah whatever" I rolled my eyes and then closed my eyes again and took a deep breathe.

I was so terrified.

Wait where was Karina?

"Taylor," I immediatly called his name.

"Yeah?" he responded.

"Do you know where is my friend at?" I asked to the point.

"Oh, the girl who wore a short purple dress who was drinking with you?" he finally described about Karina.

I just nodded and he began to speak, "She's with Jacob, her friend. She was so drunk so Jacob decided to take her with him"

"They why did you guys take me here?" I asked the same question.

"I told you because we need to take you with us" Taylor answered and probably he was pissed because I was asking the same question like twice.

"Okay" I finally gave in.

It was an awkward silence after that. I didn't know what else should I say to him, but I felt like I needed to know more about this crappy thing because everything was really weird.

About an hour later, the helicopter landed safely on top of a building which I assumed that it was the apartment that Taylor mentioned before.

Matthew finally woke up from his sleep and Taylor helped me to walked to the apartment.

Then I noticed that there was also a guy who was walking in front of us. He's tall enough, I guess, then he also had brown hair but I couldn't see his face because he was already in front of me.

"Who is he?" I asked blankly.

"Oh he is one of our friend but he's so cold to people" Matthew answered me.

"Yeah, he is Nash Grier" Taylor added.

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Nash's POV.

I was so tired after the party last night then I had to fly to Miami right after the party time.

I didn't know why did I pick her but something told me to pick her and took her away with me to Miami.

She had a long brown hair and her eye colour is brown. She wasn't really tall and her face looked so innocent which made me feel guilty because I picked her to bring.

But then I realized that she was different from the other girls, and I would like to know her more, but back to reality that I was so cold to new people and I treated most of them really bad. I acted so arrogant in front of people and it made me easily got pissed to new people.

It was just so hard to treat people in a good way, but once I know you, I would be a total friendly guy.

She was obviously my next.

The game was just about to start.

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