This doesn't happen

I Dare you

"Are you gonna let me out of this damn truck or am i gonna have to break a window?" , i say crossing my arms and staring at him expectantly. His smirk fades and his face becomes serious. "you can't leave . if you didn't put yourself in this predicament you would probably be in there with your friends or at home with your boyfriend. or your family. but instead you did something stupid and messed up a plan that involves bad people" he says gesturing to where the SUV just was "And the people above the bad people. the very bad people and now that that has happened you are coming with me. and we are gonna go talk to them. understand?" he says looking at me like he would a toddler . "One, i do not care about bad people and very bad people cause they are not my problem okay?, And two i did something right that made a girl be able to go home to her family. so you can go tell your friends-" i gesture towards where the SUV was like he did earlier "-That they can kiss my happy little glutacus maximus while i walk away. Capiche?" Is he serious . what in the world . why why why . I can't believe he's apart of a gang . I feel like I'm talking to dude I would goto highschool with. . .

Wait. That's perfect.

He stares at me with amusement filled eyes. "Why would your ass be that happy when you walk away?" he ask. are you serious. he did not just say that. out of everything i said that's all that caught his attention. i am so done right now , i want to go home, this was supposed to be a fun night but ended up being a freaking nightmare . this is just to much i really wonder why people take up this damn job offering . like some one is just like -

"Oh hey , we kidnap young teenage girls and women and sometimes sell them or trade them for money , because it shows how much we care "

and then the other person is just stupid enough to say

"You , know what. that beats having a good job and a great family. i think it would be a good idea to take girls away from home and sell them like dolls or food. you got a deal"

i shake my head and look at the boy they so call smith staring back at me.

are we really about to do this again?.......... i guess so... god he infuriates me.

I sit up and pull on the passenger side door handle to see it break off into my hand.

ARE YOU SERIOUS?!?!?!. i'm not even scared anymore. this is flipping annoying. i mean i hate cussing but sometimes you get use to hearing it and it just slips out and right now those beautiful words want to do nothing more then show there color

I hear a snicker behind me and turn around to see him smirking again.

"Are you kidding me ?," i say with a expression so hard . if i had laser's in my eyes he would be burnt

he laughs .

"You know what. you need to let me out right now i can't . no i can't do this i'm done let me out of your damn truck right now or so help me god i will kill you" i say glaring at him. we all know i wouldn't kill him not like i could anyway but i mean come on i have to try things out , i will hit him though i don't care how beautiful he is i will throw a punch to his pretty little face.

he stops laughing and looks at me . once he see the seriousness in my face his becomes just as serious

" No i told you you can't leave it's a risk and we need a girl. honestly i don't want you in this beautiful truck as much as you don't want to be in it, maybe even more." he says sternly. well damn.

"You are letting me out or i will get out on my own " i say moving into a position to wear i could tackle him if i have to.

"Try me, - even if you do get out doesn't mean you'll get very far before i catch up. and then what happens we wrestle again, cause I'm telling you now . i wont hold back"

"Fine."

" fine" he said sitting up as if he were waiting for something to happen. acting as if i gave up i look over to the window and start banging on the window and door and seeing if maybe anything will happen. or if it helps him get distracted . which it did . he sat there trying to process what i was doing but before he could fully process it i had tackled him into the door . pulling on the handle and opening it and falling half way out of it to only have arms wrap around me and almost fall with me.

"HELP!!!!!. THE BAR IS ON FIRE!!!!!! SOMEBODY!!!!" I scream knowing that if i said rape nobody would do anything cause they don't like being apart of things, even if its saving someone's life nowadays. but oh crap if their house or car was on fire. they would come to the rescue.

"Shut UP!" He hissed trying to pull me back inside. my position has changed somewhat from all the movement . i was now laying kind of on my back . my waist to my feet were inside the truck laying across his lap . and my waist up was hanging out side.

and in a flash . he pulled me fully up and closed the door. now i was technically sitting in his lap with my legs across the seats. with one arm he held me tightly to his chest while the other was getting his seat belt around both of us. trying to move away but failing as he just tightens his grip. i struggle in his grip but it doesn't seem to make a difference. starting the truck and putting it into drive , he pulls out of the parking lot. passing by sel's car

After we drive and he pull's onto a free way entrance . i see four cop cars sitting waiting for speeder's. i lift up and adjust my sitting position on his lap. he mutters something then says "Don't even think about it" through gritted teeth. well he's not happy..... not listening to him , i struggle some more and kick out my feet but he doesn't let anything happen, finally having no other idea of what to do. i lay back into his chest hard leaning my head on the window. closing my eye's and feeling the slight sting of what feel's as Tear's trying to escape, but refusing the let them out i keep them shut and breathe.

He adjust's a little and turn's on a soft low rock music . "They wont hurt you. " he murmurs

"Trust me" he said