Isabella

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I was kidnapped. That's all I have to say in this situation. The quiet delinquent literally threw me over her shoulder and began walking away with me. I was too stunned to say anything at first.

When the happy go lucky one walked right behind the quiet one, she was skipping all happy with a giant smile. Hands behind her back.

When she started speaking to me, I snapped out of my shock and began to try to wrestle my way out of the quiet one's hold. That lead to her grip tightening on me.

People stopped what they were doing to stare at us, not helping me at all. I fucking hate this town! It's was obvious I was being kidnapped by the local delinquents! Like, who knows what they were going to do with me.

After carrying to me the front of the school, a nice looking black car that looked expensive was waiting for the two of them.

The driver got out and opened the back door for them. Evening bowing his heads when they got inside, looking slighting uncomfortable when he saw my screaming self punching and kicking to be free as the quiet one took me inside. Following by the other one.

But he didn't do anything either. Screw him too!

Now, I'm sitting in this fancy ass car with both the delinquents on either side of me as the driver drove deep into the woods, away from town.

I just know I'm about to be murdered. What's worst is that happy go lucky over here on my right was playing around with my pocket knife, inspect the blade and running her finger over it.

She took it from me after I tried to stab her to get out. She simply grabbed my wrist and took it away from me while laughing. Never have I been so terrified in my entire life.

My leg was bouncing up and down nervously as I leaned back against my seat with my arms crossed over my chest. Trying to come up with a plan before I end up on the news.

The quiet one noticed and placed a hand on my knee and began rubbing my leg with her thumb. "There's no need for you to be nervous love, we're not going to hurt you." I don't believe that.

The happy one stopped messing around with my blade and looked up over at us, smiling. I think she might be insane. "Yeah, no need to be scared. After all, you're with us." Why do you think I'm nervous, idiot.

She laughed, seeing that I wasn't easing up to them. After a moment, she stopped laughing like something just hit her. "Ah, we forgot to introduce ourselves. Sorry about that." She smiled.

"I'm Riley and the quiet one is Blake, we sisters if you hadn't notice. Twins." I really don't give a damn what your names are. I want out of this hell. "What's your name, beautiful?"

I glared at the annoying brat that called herself "Riley", gritting my teeth in annoyance. "I'm not telling you my name."

She pouted, putting her hand with the knife down and leaned forward. Luckily not getting too close to my face. "Please tell us, with a cherry on top. We want to hear it from your lips."

Someone already told them my name? Then why the hell is she even asking for it then!? She's truly insane.

Gritting my teeth, glaring at the insane teen, I spoke. "Isabella." She smiled, leaning back. "See? That wasn't so hard." Im going to stab her in the eye.

Grumbling under my breath, I looked away from her. Realizing that insane woman over there's sister still had her hand on my knee. I wonder if the two of them are really sisters.

She's much more calm than the other one and not really talkative. I mean, she was the one the carried me away and took me into this car. Maybe she's insane too but is just more quieter about it.

God, how did I even get into this situation? Maybe I should have just stayed home today.

I can probably run back into town if I stab Riley with my pen and quickly hit the other one with my elbow, then get out of the car before they could stop me. There is a problem with the driver through. "We have arrive, young mistresses." Too late.

Groaning annoyed, I looked out the window and my jaw dropped. Why is there a giant mansion in the middle of the woods? Nah, what type of horror movie is this?

And what's worst of all, the local delinquents are rich!? What the hell did I get myself into?

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