9. Tape and a poisinous apple eh.. I mean Bitch

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Jeremy's POV

Mia wasn't there. Where was she? I needed to talk to her, about something very important. Guess that can wait. Ryan drops his phone. "What? What is it? Ryan? Answer me!" I shook him. I punched his arm. He didn't even blik. Great he's in shock. Great, really great. Fiona looked worried, Great. This couldn't get better, could it. Fiona picked up Ryan's phone. "Jeremy, look." The picture. And there was my Mia, she was passed out, she was kidnapped. Holy shit, what? I looked at Fiona. She looked at me i n disbelieve. "What the hell, Ryan?" Tom. Did he do this? Ryan seemed to think the same thing. He punched Tom in the face. Should I help him? No. I'm worried sick about Mia. Where is she?

Why does this have to happen. Someone up there, must really hate me. First, he gave Mia a boyfriend, before I even had the chance to, anyway it doesn't matter. And now she's kidnapped. This keeps getting better and better. No, not really. I copied the number. Or at least that's what I tried to do. I accidently opened the chat between Mia and Ryan. Ugh. His messages. I'm felt sick. Those messages. Could they be anymore cheesy? Yes. Where's Mia? I need to find her before that loser does. I need to tell her the truth.

Fiona's POV:

I'm stunned, how is this even possible? I mean, why kidnap someone, when she's in a puclic space? Everyone could have seen her. Oh no. Nobody would, we got detention and we had to leave class earlier than the other children. This is getting hopeless. I opened my phone and discoverd that I had for new voice mails. All from the same number.

"Voicemail; would you like to hear your new messages?" I listened to my voicemail:

"Help, Fiona, I-"

message two

"Help.. I... Fiona... I need you too speak... Jeremy... Needed... 3786 left.... House... Corner"

"Guys shut up. I need it to be completely silent."

message three

"Help... Westenstarstreet..."

I have an address. Thinks are looking good, I think...

message four

"Whoever you are, if you know Ryan, tell him that I'll torture his girlfriend, if he doesn't bring me the money. He has two days. Then I'll kill her."

I drop my phone.

Tom's POV

Why on earth did I just get my ass kicked by Ryan? I don't even know what really happened. He was talking about Mia. Whatever. Probably needs to borrow a condom. Whatever. I really don't care. I don't do I? I admit, I'm jealous of their relationship. But for the rest I don't care. I'd rather see that Jamey drown. Togheter with that redhaired girl. Flora? Whatever. If she would die, I can truthfully say, I wouldn't give a fuck. Really. Flora screams and Jamey looks at her in horror. What the hell. She drops her phone. Jamey catches it before it really hits the ground. He brings the phone to his ear. Then walks to Ryan, taps him on the shoulder and punches him in the face. Oh, this is nice. All of the sudden I really like this Jamey guy. Ryan tries to punch Jamey back, but Jamey's faster. Nice moves.

Aaron Jones POV

She's lying on the couch. Eyes closed. Sleeping. I tied her hands togheter, just in case. You never know. They're probably looking for her. I smile, I'm proud of myself. I kidnapped his girlfriend. He needs to pay me back the money he's been borrowing from me. He's actually really rich. And he's buying cannabis. I know that's a fact. Should I tell her? She's been sleeping for already two or three hours. I hope Ryan brings the money soon. I don't want Tom to be really mad of me. He's already saying I screwed up. I didn't break them apart. She's a silly little girl. If she was really that smart, she would have dated Tom. He's a better guy, even though it looks different. Tom can take care of her. Like Ryan can't. Not sexually. Just normally, Tom's normally not this obsessed with a girl. This one's different. I'm curious, why is she this special? Why not just like any other girl? I mean, she doesn't look so special to me. It's just another girl. Like the rest. Maybe he likes her hair. Or her eyes. They were pretty. It's too pretty damn bad for Mia, that I'm gay. I've had a crush on Tom, since we were little boys. But no he isn't gay. It's a really sad story. No, he just isn't gay. He doesn't know what he's missing. God, I'm arrogant. Whatever. I need my money. Ryan needs to give it to me. Right now. He has 40 hours left. Then I'll start torturing her. Well. At least that's what they will think. I'll kiss her. Just once. Or twice. Maybe I'm Bisexual. Who knows? I'm 21 years and I'm dealing in drugs. Partying every night and drinking, liters and liters of beer. I don't actually give a fuck about the fact, that I don't know where my future is headed. I'm studying but, I don't like it. Well at least, I'm studying. My phone rings. Message.

Ryan Parkers:

Don't hurt her. I'll bring you the money. If You tell her a word, I'll cut off your dick. And castrate you.

R

Aaron Jones:

But her thighs are just lovely. I'm touching them right now. She's a really pretty girl.

A

Ryan Parkers:

I'll kill you... Don't hurt her. I'll kill you, I swear to god.

R

Aaron Jones:

And do you really think, I'm that stupid?

A

Ryan Parkers:

I'm not kidding.

R

Aaron Jones:

Relax Pretty Boy

A

Ryan Parkers:

Yes.

R

Aaron Jones:

What you want, she's screaming and nobody can hear her. What R YOU going to do about that? Pretty Boy can't protect his Pretty Princess.

God, how do you sleep at night?

A

Ryan Parkers:

Give me your address, I'll bring it. Send me a picture of her. Show me you didn't touch her.

R

Aaron Jones:

3786 Westenstarstreet. Within an hour., Pretty Boy.

A

Ryan Parkers:

your literally the meanest gay guy I've ever seen. I swear.

R

Aaron Jones:

'sending picture'

Bye Love

A

There's someone knocking on the door, I open it, surprised to see Tom. "Where is she? What did you do too her? I'll take her home, Here's the money that bastard owes you. Now give her to me." He hands me an envelope, I look inside and see all the cash, Ryan owes me. That was quick. I lift Mia, give her to Tom and close the door in his face.

TOM RONALDS POV:

Ah, She's save. I didn't think Aaron would do this kind of crap. He's a real fucker. I untie her hands. She's still passed out. Or asleep, one of them. I place her in the back of my car. Those two unused seats, are finally used. She's pretty, I like her. Wait. What?

~I dedicate this chapter to FiaBlack because she just started college and college can be very stressful. If you're a reader of this book, be sure to give my second English book a chance. It's stay away. It's horror and a short story. shout outs to:

WiltingLili And exo_galaxy_ , I enclosed a picture of Ryan Parkers. Also I've enclosed a music video, it's one of my favorite songs at the moment,

Songs for this chapter:

-dumb dumb- Red velvet.

-wolf-exo

- Stop stop it- Got7

-Just right- Got7

-tag you're it- Melanie Martinez

-Dope-BTS

-girls girls girls- Got7

Bye loves : ) I've got to study, I thought it would be fun to do different POV's for this chapter. Is it okay? I will not be updating till sunday, no wait sunday the 20th. Then I'll be less busy with school and I'll have time to update my story. Stay away, I wrote a bunch of chapters, yesterday, I'll be sure to update it almost every day. ~

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