(Tuesday Morning I got up and showered; I put a pair of his sweats on, I had to tie them up because they were too big and did the same with his shirt. I went downstairs and saw him on the couch again sleeping; I stared for a moment then sighed, I went to the kitchen and just made myself some cereal. I sat at the counter on a stool and ate)
"I see you're comfy in my clothes" Seth said. (Smirking)
(He came around and looked at me smiling; I just rolled my eyes)
"Well since someone TOOK me I didn't have time to go get clothes now did I" I said.
(I went back to eating and his smiled fell; he sighed)
"Are you ever not going to be angry with me" Seth asked.
"Are you ever going to let me go" I asked.
(He didn't say anything just looked down)
"Well then there's your answer" I said.
(I didn't feel like eating anymore so I went to the living room and sat in the arm chair I turned on the TV and "Friends" were on again and this time it was about Monica and Chandler's relationship; Seth came in and sat on the couch, it was at the part where they are proposing to each other "Can I really see myself with Seth like that" I thought. I looked at him and I was lost in thought)
"You're staring" Seth said.
(I shook my head of my thoughts)
"Sorry" I said.
"Want to talk about it" Seth asked.
"No not really, it wouldn't make a difference" I said.
(I turned back to the T.V and couldn't help but cry; Monica and Chandler are engaged "What is wrong with me" I thought)
"You can come over here if you want" Seth said.
(I wiped my face "I might as well give him a chance, not like I have a choice" I thought; I sighed and got up and sat next to him, I put my feet up on the couch and curled in a ball next to him. He put his arms around me and we watch TV for a while)
"Can we go back to my house or something I really need my clothes" I said.
"Um sure; I might as well tell my brother" Seth said.
(Seth got up and went to the hall "funny he trusts me more than I trust him" I thought; Eric, Liz, and Seth came from the hallway; I got up and went to the door and opened it, we all walked out)
"My car" Liz yelled.
(Liz ran to her car and hugged it; I forgot how much she loved it)
"Can I take my car" Liz asked.
(I looked at her weird "Why does she have to ask it's hers" I thought)
"Yes you can" Eric said.
(I made my moved to go to Liz's car but Seth stopped me and grabbed my hand he lead me to his car while Eric got in Liz's car; I pouted)
"Why couldn't I go with Liz" I asked.
"I want to be with you" Seth said.
"You don't trust me do you" I said.
"Do you really have to ask" Seth said.
"I ran because I don't know you" I said.
(We drove off with Liz following us)
"Fine I give you that one; so have you thought about it" Seth said.
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Stockholm Syndrome (completed)
General FictionAlice Miller (18, Brown eyes, 5'2, shoulder length blonde hair, pale skin, curvy) quiet and shy, she always stuck to her sister Liz (19, short blonde hair, brown eyes, pale skin, 5'5, curvy). Alice always depended on Liz because their parents died...