"What the hell was that?" Matthew asks me shouting and slamming the door simultaneously. "Cameron I'm not too sure about this."
"What if she ran away or got caught or-" Nash starts but caught himself off.
"What if she told them and they're calling the cops are something? She can't stay here!" Matt accuses.
"There isn't a refund, Matt." Sammy says.
Just hearing words like that make me sick and I think I might burst out in tears or throw up. I hate being thought of as an object, I've dealt with it for years and being moved to this new situation I almost thought it would be different. The surge of my sadness fades into anger. I slam my hand down on the counter. "What the fuck!" I shout totally losing my cool.
"What?" Cameron asks me.
"I am a human being not just-" I stop before I say the words I've been holding in. "You didn't buy me at the mall, I didn't come with a receipt, I came with a contract. If you give me back-. It doesn't matter you won't get any money."
"She still doesn't get it," Nash sighs.
"We don't care about money," Cameron explodes
"She doesn't understand Cam, just leave it alone."
"We bought you because we've been watching you, waiting for you. All we care about is you. All of us had to decide on one girl and that was you. That is incredible, you're special. I'm sorry if you don't see it but everyone else does."
"Why me!" I scream at all of them. "All I want is a normal life, which is crazy, I suppose, for me to ask because I don't even know what normal is."
"We are willing to give you everything!" Jack G shouts back.
"In return I be your whore!"
"Please try to understand it's just about that-" JC tries.
"No, That's exactly what this is about..." I say with tears flooding in my eyes. "Please let me go." I beg.
"We can't do that," Cameron tells me with sorrowful eyes.
"We are just scared that you're going to run away...we don't want to get in trouble." Matt informs me as if this isn't obvious.
My anger is boiling over so badly I decide to just take it out on my pillow upstairs. I don't have enough energy to scream my heart out at the boys so I just think of a way out. "I'm going to bed." I say as calmly as possible and push past the boys to the stairs and up to my room.
I lock the door and slump to the shower, shrugging my dress off I step into the shower and turn on the water. It runs over my newly done hair and my the cold water is just what I need as it trails along my skin and cools my anger off.
I get out of the shower and slip on a deep red silk robe that hangs on a hook adjacent from the shower. In my room I see Cameron sitting there, just plainly with his hands folded looking down to his hands in his lap. Until he hears the door click open. "Can we talk?" he questions.
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Fanfiction"Baby Girl" The name I was given. Not by my mother or father. But the person who owned me. He owned her and she had me so now he owns me. That lasted almost seventeen years. Then he sold me. Now I'm "Baby Girl" to eight different guys.
