Ya'll I think imma make a sequel to skinny dipping called fast times, cus that's how my brain works. Also, please don't forget to comment, they make my day!
Sabrina's Pov
I was in a 7/11 right now, buying snacks. I had been on my way to my friend Joey's house for a movie night, when I remembered I was supposed to bring snacks. The only store that was open this late was 7/11, so here we are. I ran to the snack isle and started looking for chips, the good ones. I grabbed a big pack of lays and some soda. I payed and started walking back to my car. Suddenly, strong arms wrapped around me and I felt something cold being pressed against my skull.
I swallowed, and kept quiet as the arms around me tightened, making it harder to breath. "Stay quiet, no screaming." Said a voice behind me, although it surprised me that it was feminine. I try to nod as they lead me back, behind the store and to a car. Whoever the girl is, she has a gun. I'm terrified right now, because I saw my phone in her pocket. How did she get that so quickly? She pushes me towards the car and pushes me against it, as if she was arresting me. She holds me there with one arm while the other ties my wrists together. She opens the door and pushes me in, then gets in the front seat. "Don't try anything back there, alright?" She says, starting the car and zooming off. We drive for a bit before she speaks. "So... I'm really sorry, but the drug I gave you may possibly start to kick in soon. Sorry." What? Did she say drug? And did she just apologize for drugging me? Oh my god, what's happening!? I try to speak, to talk back, but my mouth feels weird, and numb. My words come out jumbled and incoherent. Then, my ears start ringing and my eyes go blurry, before slowly going black, passing out.
I wake up in a chair. I blink a few times, getting used to the light in the room. It was brighter, and the room I was in definitely had a few windows. I looked around, my head still feeling a bit fuzzy. From where I was sitting in the chair, I could see out on the city. I guess we're pretty high up then, no jumping out a window for me. There was also a couch, and some things scattered around on the floor. It wasn't super clean, but it wasn't too bad. There were posters on the wall, and honestly it looked like a cool person would own it, not a kidnapper.
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I tried getting out of the chair, and realized i was tied by my wrists and my ankles. I groaned, knowing I wasn't getting out of this anytime soon. I go quiet though, as I hear footsteps from behind me. "Ah, thank god you're awake. Are you okay?" The girls voice asks from behind me. "Am I fine... lemme think about it. No! Because you fucking kidnapped me!" I said, raising my voice a bit. "Oh yeah... sorry about that. But it was only because I recognized you! I know you're like... famous right? Which probably means you have money, and I need money to help me. Look, I would let you go, but I need the money first. These people... they're gonna do really bad things if I don't pay them." I roll my eyes, guessing drugs first. "Okay, well it's not my fault you're addicted to drugs or whatever." I hear a gasp from behind me and then scuffling. "Excuse me? I've never done drugs, why would you think that? Oh... wait, no, nevermind, I get it now." I chuckle darkly. "Then what could you possibly need the money for? Humor me." She sighs behind me and for some reason, a part of me is nervous that I pushed too far.
