barefoot

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all the men walked in and sat in the benches. i spotted ryan near the back. all the guys looked conceited and like they just want to get in my pants. after the first three men, trying to make out with me but i denied them. my father started to look aggravated.

"father, may i go to the restroom. lady problems." he looked disgusted but allowed me to. as i walked out i winked at ryan and he did his half smile that melted me and gave me butterflies.

about a minute after pacing in the hallway, ryan ran up to me.

"what do we do?" he asked simply and calmly.

"we beat the game. there is no way this could be real life" i simply replied.

"okay this way" his nerdy video game skills kicked in and he dragged me to a window. "i will boost you up come on" i nodded and took off my heels.

"don't look up my dress. got it?" he chuckled at my remark.

"i don't need to. i can see that whenever i want" he winked.

he boosted me up and i fell into a bush, thank the lord it wasn't a rose bush.

"Dammit!" ryan yelled. "COLLEEN RUN!" i didn't disobey him. he knew what he was doing. i started running barefoot.

ryan;

guards rushed after me. i had no weapons and they were covered in metal and had the sharpest weapons I've ever seen. i grabbed Colleen's heels and ran. i locked myself in a room that i assumed was Colleen's. her perfume filled my nose and girl's clothing were everywhere.

i checked everywhere but couldn't find a way out. i noticed a glowing note on the desk next to the full body mirror.

the note said, "ryan, the guards will be looking everywhere for you. i did the same with my princess. colleen will make it to a small cabin after running for half an hour. i and my princess shall be there. there is a hole behind the bed. move it up against the door. any second they will be slamming against it. this is a video game. hurry!". i listened to the note. the guards slammed against the door making me jump. i easily moved the huge bed. the hole was rocky and barley big enough for me to fit through. the guards slammed the door open and i quickly crawled in the hole. one of the guards with blond hair sticking out from the helmet grabbed my foot and no matter how hard i tried to kick him off, he stayed there, the grip tightening around my ankle. he pulled me back in the room. 5 guards started to attack me. i dodged after 3 hits. i pushed the wardrobe on three of the guards. the other two removed their helmets. i couldn't believe who was under them.

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