Indestructible.

3- Oops... Forgot.

   After a few minutes of standing outside, I realize Passion isn't going to be done partying anytime soon. I venture out towards the open backyard, not wanting to go back up to the roof with Keaton.

   Why?

   Because he makes me feel different. Most people make me feel welcomed, or glad. He makes me feel like I'm at home and that I am with someone I've known all my life. I haven't ever had that feeling before, and I wasn't planning on it.

   I've never been in a real relationship before. A few cute guys got to hangout with me for a few weeks each in high school, but besides those few boys, I haven't been interested in anyone else. And with those boys, a feeling such as the one Keaton gives me, isn't present.

   I reach the backyard and glance around the crowd, wondering what I should do and wondering what Passion is doing. I decide to dabble my feet in the large pool, so I walk over to it.

Before I can even get to the pool though, a voice screams loudly, "WHERE ARE THE LADIES? I WANT LADIES! I WANT LADIES IN MY CAR!!!!!"

I whirl around to see two men walking around, but they aren't what I expected to see. They aren't drunk. And they have guns.

One of them points their gun at a girl wearing skimpy clothes. She screams, but he takes her and pushes her against him. He places his gun at her head and holds her in a chokehold. She looks around frantically, a seriously scared expression on her face.

  The girl looks Hispanic, and gorgeous. She has a beautiful body, like mine, and wears a skimpy red dress that matches her red lipstick. Her long dark hair caresses down her body exquisitely.

   Everyone screams and runs around, but like an idiot, I stand there, frozen in place.

    The other man that has no girl, spots me standing still, and points his gun at me. I start backing away, but the pool is right behind me. Nowhere to go.

   The crowd isn't thick enough to blend into, and if I try to make a run for it, I will most likely be shot.

   The man smiles wickedly and lunges for me. I struggle to dodge him, but he grabs me and puts me in a headlock like the other man did to the other girl, and then presses the gun against my temple. I cry out for help. In return, he pushes the gun against my head harsher.

   The men drag me and the other girl away from the screaming people and into the driveway. I look around for anything, anyone to help us. Instead, I spot Keaton glaring over at me from the balcony on the roof, horrid astonishment filling his face. He sprints the other way, to the roof's exit, and enters the house, but I know by the time he gets down here, it'll be too late.

   As if on cue, the man comes to a stop by a black car, the one holding onto me doesn't move, but stands there as the other man shoves the other girl in the trunk of the car. She screams and tries to get out right away, but the man pushes her away from the trunk door and then slams it on her. She bangs on the trunk door and screams for help, but the noises come out muffled.

   I try to stay calm, but I feel my eyes start tearing up. First party of college and your getting kidnapped, great going Lex, I think to myself.

   Then, the car door opens and the man holding the gun to my head slings me inside. I slam into the car's leather seat, and then feel it dip when the man gets in behind me. I sit up and slide to the left, trying to open the left door, but the man grabs me and pulls me next to him.

   "Where you going sweet cheeks?" He growls into my ear, wrapping an arm tightly around me, "Why do you want to leave? We haven't even gotten to go home and have some fun yet?"