Chapter 11 - Holy Mother Of Chicken

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Chapter Eleven - Holy Mother Of Chicken, I'm Going To Die

"Zac! Stop it! Come here." I whine whilst chasing Zac around his kitchen.

Zac had decided last night that he should take a photo of me sleeping and torment me with it.

Let's just say I did not look my best in this photo, at all.

"If you catch me I'll delete it." He says, running over to the cupboard smirking like an idiot.

I immediately dash towards Zac and crash into the cupboard by accident, causing Zac to howl with laughter.

I growl at him, no one messes with me. I'm just about to run and jump on top of him when he speaks, "Whoops! My finger slipped. I accidentally posted it on twitter.."

I stare at him wide eyed. How many followers did he have? It wouldn't be more than a thousand or so right?

I quickly take out my phone and scroll through my notifications on twitter, I wasn't following him but one of my followers tagged Zac in a post, so I clicked on his account and I almost dropped my phone in shock. @zacparkermatee had 50 thousand followers.. 50 thousand people were going to see that photo of me.

"no no no no no this cannot be happening." I whisper to myself. Instantly my phone starts buzzing. All the notifications come up on my screen and I decided to open it up.

@coolcake98 commented on a post you were tagged in: Gotten over Angie already huh? Wow.. I never knew you could be so cold hearted Zac. Shame on you and that Sky girl.

Zac tensed up as soon as he saw the comment, I could tell something was wrong immediately. "Zac what's wrong?"

"Nothing, forget about it." He says in a sour tone. I decide it's probably not the best time to question him about it so I shut up. I can't help being curious though, I want to know who Angie is.

"I think you should leave." He says, sounding upset. What did I do wrong? Something always has to ruin our bonding, will we ever become friends?

"But it's 10 am on a Saturday, maybe we could go do someth-" I started but he cut me off.

"Now."

That was going to be the last time I tried to bond with him, that's for sure. God he's so rude and inconsiderate. I've practically told him my life story, and he hasn't told me anything about him.

I storm out of the door and walk down the street, I don't feel like going home yet so I decide to take a walk to the park.

Whilst I was on my way to the park, I decided to take a short cut and head onto a street called Road street, how ironic. I don't usually come down to the park this way because it's basically a dark alleyway and if I'm being completely honest here, it scares me.

"Look who it is! Sky the skank." A high pitch voice greets me. "What do you want Monica?" I ask and turn around to see Monica with her whole group of friends sitting on a bench.

"I've heard you've been.. fooling around with Zac huh?" She smirks. I mentally puke. Why does everyone automatically assume I slept with him when all the picture showed was me lying beside him, facing the other way.

"I never thought you were that desperate."

"For the last time I didn't sleep with him!" I shout and turn away and I hear all her friends laughing. I turned into the dark alleyway and walk down it for a while, grateful to be getting away from Monica.

I hear footsteps behind me. "Go away Monica, I'm done with you. First you cheat on my brother, then you hassle me, just leave me alone. Make all the assumptions you want but I'm telling you I didn't sleep with-" I was cut off by a pair of hands, that definitely weren't Monica's, covering my mouth. I try to scream but nothing comes out.

Holy mother of chicken, I'm going to die. I'm never going to see the light of day again.

I hear muffled laughter coming from my capturer and I freak out and knee them straight where the sun doesn't shine. My capturer groans and lets me go, I turn around to see 2 older men staring back at me.

I bolt down the alleyway and run as fast as I can, but of course, I trip over a large plank of wood that I swear came out of no-where.

How cliché is that?

The next thing I know, a hand slaps me right across the face and I stumble backwards in shock.

Before I even have time to process what's happening, another hand punches me square in the nose.

I let out a scream before trying to escape their hold.

A kick lands straight in my stomach and I sink to the ground, wondering what they wanted, money? Jewellery?

I thrashed around on the ground and tried kicking them, successfully hitting one of them in the face. Another punch to my face and I let out a breathless sob, what did the want from me?

"Tell me what you know about Zac Parker!" The fatter one demanded.

"I don't know who that is." I squeal, a tear slipping down my face. Another punch was aimed at my face, making me feel woozy.

It continued like this for a while, But I kept refusing to tell them anything at all.

"Tell us or you won't live to see tomorrow." The other man threatens.

I wasn't planning on telling them anything. They were obviously bad people and god knows what would happen if they found Zac. It was beyond me how they knew him in the first place.

"I told you I don't know who your talking about!" I shout, almost at the point of sobbing. But I'm not going to show them any weakness.

Another punch is directed towards my face and I try to hold on to consciousness but my brain tells me otherwise. I find myself falling unconscious. The amount of blood poring out of my nose and face is unbearable.

If I wake up and survive this, Zac has a hell of a lot of explaining to do..

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HEHEH I'm evil I left y'all on a cliff hanger.

I feel like this was very short but yeah..

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Byeeeeeeeee

P.S 7 days till 5sos concert. I will tell u about it if ur interested next update (lol ur probably like ummm no thanks I'll pass sounds boring af bye..)

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