New Home Sweet New Home

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⚠️possible trigger warning: mention of sexual assault ⚠️
(Jordan's POV)
It's been five months and unfortunately I only managed to save up $20,000 by the time I'm starting college. Thankfully I was able to dig into my college fund to pay for the house I'm gonna rent while here. The only downside is it's a small house in the middle of nowhere. I mean really it's 30 minutes from town which means it's 30 minutes away from the college. It's 30 minutes from the grocery store and 30 minutes away from the hospital which I guess is good to know if I was to ever need to go there. God I hope not I hate hospitals. Thankfully grandpa Hank got me a car as my graduation present. I mean it's obviously not the car I want but I'll take it till I can afford one for myself. What I want is a 2022 lime green Toyota 4Runner. But I'll take the 2007 white dodge challenger I mean obviously it's not a 4Runner but it'll do for college. I had to cut back on hours on my two jobs because of moving to Houston for four years but I plan to go to dads and stay on the weekends. So I should still be able to make at least $1,600 a month still which should be ok. Obviously it's not as much bank as before but I'll live since I plan to get two new jobs while I'm working in college.
*time skip brought to you by my lack of interest to write a month worth*
(Still Jordan's POV)
It's been a month now and things are going well. I go to school five days a week from 6am to 2pm. Then five days a week 2:30pm to 8:30pm i work at a hospital. From 9:00pm to 12:00am i go to house parties five days a week. Don't let that fool you when I visit dad on the weekends I party too just not as ridiculous hours only 9pm till 5am. Don't worry I sneak out so I don't wake dad up. After I left for college dad moved out of grandpa Hanks place and into a place of his own. He got a two bedroom house so I could stay in the guest room on weekends. I mean I'm saving up what I can so I can buy a house once I graduate. I know I sound crazy but I have big dreams. Today it's currently Friday and I just got back from the party. I'm currently packing my suitcase so I can drive 16hrs to get to dads for the weekend. As I'm packing I hear a knock on the door. Obviously I'm not expecting anyone so I go to the door and answer it. To my surprise it's Diego. I now look at him mad and say "you're not supposed to be here not to mention how do you even know where I live". He now gets a sly smirk on his face and says "like I care no restraining order can keep me away and trust me it wasn't hard". I now get scared and before I know it. Diego has a hand over my mouth and has me pinned up against the wall while he locks the door. I now try to scream and get away but Diego just tightens his grip . He then starts forcing me to my bedroom and whispers in my ear "you should have just been a cooperative girl the first time". I now got even more scared because I could guess what might happen next and there's no one else around. Diego then put a piece of tape over my mouth so I couldn't scream. He then throw me on the bed and said "now your gonna be a good girl and let me cuff you to the bed". He then took hand cuffs and hand cuffed each hand to the headboard. I was now more scared than ever. Diego then took rope and tied my feet to the end of the bed frame. I then started just trying to breathe out of my mouth in an attempt to make myself pass out in hopes then I wouldn't have to know the torcher I was about to go through. Unfortunately that didn't work and I felt everything.
(Jay's POV)
I'm sat at home waiting for Jordan to come. When suddenly my phone starts ringing. I don't recognize the number but I pray to god it's just Jordan using a friends phone . I answer with "hello". The person on the other end then says "is this Jay Halstead". I now get concerned realizing it's not Jordan and I say "yes why do you have my number". The person on the other end then says "the boy that came in with your daughter gave it to me". I now say "where's my daughter I'd like to speak with her". The person on the other end now says "I'm sorry sir I can't let you do that at the moment but I'd advise you come as soon as possible". I now say "at least tell me why and where". The person on the other end then says "sir please calm down and I'm sorry to tell you but you daughter was brought into Houston medical center after a friend called 911 because she called them saying she'd been raped". I now start to freak out internally.

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