Celebration?

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After hours and hours of breaking my head off I fell asleep.

Rodgers POV
God I love Rachel, she's the one for me I feel it, I need to make up for everything that I've put her through. I sat on the sofa, I took a deep breath and released. I took a look around the room. I got up and walked around in circles for what seemed like hours, I have to change everything I have to make her fall for me one way or another.

Rachel's POV
My eyes slowly started to open as the sunlight hit my eyes and the rest of the room, I stretched along with a yawn. The smell of food in the air rushed up my nose. I got up and made my way downstairs quietly making sure that Rodger didn't hear me.

I peeked into the kitchen to see Rodger cooking breakfast while dancing to the radio. I let out a chuckle "what an idiot" I thought to myself. He quickly spun around.

"Rachel oh hey what are you doing up so early sweetheart I was just cooking up some breakfast for you" he smiled as he came close to me and gave me a small welcoming hug. His comfort is causing so much confusion to me but for some strange reason I like it. I shook that thought out of my head as I sat down on the dining table.

"What's for breakfast?" I slowly said. He smiled and responded "strawberry pancakes with eggs and bacon". He grabbed the plates of food and placed them on the table. I gave him a strange look as I began to eat. "So um about last night I hope I didn't weird you out" Rodger had told me. "No that was nothing if you need help just tell me you can always you know..let me go and I can help you" I softly said.

He frowned as he began eating "that's crazy talk sweetie, letting you go is the last thing on my mind" I looked straight at him in disappointment, being here for months is driving me nuts but as long he's not torturing me anymore I can find a way to get past him.

Breakfast was over with, we made our way to the couch and began watching a movie. As the movie was playing Rodger slowly began getting closer and closer to me until our legs were touching skin to skin. I ignored it and continued watching until he put his arm around me. This was awkwardly soothing to me. What the hell am I thinking I told myself what's going on with me, am I falling for my kidnapper.

I played along with him not pulling away, otherwise everything will be ruined. I wouldn't want to get beat anymore.

"Rachel I love you" he slowly whispered in my ear. Chills run up my spine I started getting a little uncomfortable. "So Rodger we should celebrate" I quickly jumped up with excitement as a plan came to mind. "Celebrate what sweetie?" He quickly added. "Celebrate us Rodger, everything's changing and we should celebrate" a big smile was plastered across my face as I crossed my fingers hoping that he would agree.

"What did you have in mind love?" He said in confusion. "Let's have some drinks, we can listen to music and dance" I quickly added.

"Um sure I don't see why not my love" he responded back. Yes now all I need is to get him drunk, as the day goes on I'll start planning my escape I told myself.

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