Taken

Chapter 5

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Chapter 5

As I opened the door steam hit my face blinding me for a slight second. I walked in and closed the door behind me, making my way towards the shower. I could barely see Andy due to all the fog on the glass, but his piercing blue eyes took me aback. I held up the towel slightly shaking it to get Andy's focus.

"Hold that for a minute sweetie" he said muffles by the stream of water.

I tried to look anywhere but Andy, as I observed the room I noticed that there wasn't fog by the trashcan next to the toilet. Weird. Then it hit me, there is a vent there! I could escap-

"Yoohoo" Andy sung.

No longer could I hear the water running. Which means that soon the fog will clear and I'll be left with a naked.

I whipped around, thankful that the glad was still a bit foggy around his southern regions. But as I handed him the soft, white towel my eyes caught on his torso. He was pale like the moon, a dragonfly tattoo etched on his chest along with a few other tattoos. His stomach was perfect, the slight outline of his abs, but mainly just a cute tummy. His shoulders were broad, but thin. I could see his collar bone and sharp jaw line. There was no doubt in my mind that he was beautiful. Too bad he was such a dick. As I looked up to his face he was already staring at me. Shit.

He had that smirk he always has when he know I've been thinking about him. It's a lopsided smirk, slightly cocky, very intimating.

By then he wrapped the towel around his waist and shook his slightly long hair out. A drop of water rolled down the bridge of his nose, gathering at the tip then dripping off hitting me in my nose. Just then I realised how close we were. I took a step back thinking I had more room. It didn't accrue to me that I had already tried do stay as far away from him as I could. So when I stepped back, my back hit the wall.

He took that chance to step forward. The steam had cleared, but I was slightly damp from it. The black shirt at grey sweats clung to my body, outlining my figure pretty well. Andy pressed up against me, putting his hands on either side of the wall. I craned my neck to look up at him. His head tilted down to look at me. I could kiss him right now. Wait. What the fuck am I thinking. This ass hold kidnapped me and beat me. What the fuck.

"Giselle, I'm so sorry about my actions the other night. Please forgive me. I know I don't deserve it but please." Andy said his pleading voice almost had me fooled.

"Look Andy..." I said ducking under his arm and wriggling out of his pin on me. Andy followed me, curious to what I was going to do.

I walked over to the counter and found a porcelain soap dish.

"Hold this" I ordered. And he did so.

"Now drop it" I said.

"Giselle, Where are you going wit-" Andy was confused as I've ever seen him.

"Drop it" I demanded

The dish fell to the floor, shattering into thousands of pieces.

"What the fuck Giselle"

"Say sorry" I commanded.

"What?" Andy was so lost.

"Just say it."

"Sorry" Andy huffed. Obviously getting irritated.

"Did that fix it Andy? Is the dish ok now because you said sorry?" I said tears threatening to come out.

"No" he said. His voice soft.

"That's right Andy, that soap dish and I are the same. You can go fucking things up. Hurting people you don't even know and expect them to forgive you when you 'say sorry'!"

"It doesn't work like that" I cried out.

"I just want to go home Andy. I want to go back to college I want to see my friends! I don't want to be here." I cried out. Water gathering in my eyes but not spilling over. I was beginning to feel light headed. This is what happens when I don't take enough medicine. Andy looked at me obviously taken aback from my speech.

"Giselle I-I" Andy tried to reason.

"No Andy!! You know what I'd rather k-" my eyes faded to black. I knew I was going to pass out. I can't get worked up like this. But I am mad. I felt the colour drain from my face. As I stumbled to grab on to the counter for support. Cutting my foot on the shattered soap dish.

"Andy I'd rather-" I felt my self collapse on the floor. I could hear Andy calling my name. But his voice sounded so far away.

"Holy shit. Giselle, G wake up. Ashley!!" Was all I heard before I completely blacked out.

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