Chapter two: The Contract

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   "She's not dead," Ursula says.

   "What The Fuck Ursula!" I scream at her getting dangerously close to her. Her hand quickly connected with my cheek it was followed by an explosion of pain.

  "Don't you ever fucking talk to me like that again!" Ursula spat. Without thinking I spit in her face. We stood there for awhile comprehending what had just occurred. She balled her left fist and swung. I clenched my eyes shut but didn't feel the impact. When I opened my eyes and saw the man standing in between us. 

   "You can't touch her. She's mine now." He says with authority, "I'm Bart Bordelon," he extended his hand and returned the gesture. 

   "Nova," I said lacking confidence.

  "I have some papers I want you to look at and sign. A contract."

   "For what?" I asked clearly the only one clueless to what was happening.

   "I'm going to buy you," He answered and motioned for Ursula to leave and she did, "Do you want to get away from here? I can make that happen. Just sign this Nova and you can live in a mansion with celebrities. people will know the name Nova Tames."

  I glanced up at him. I could tell that this guy was good at manipulating people but, I was better. I snatched the paper out of his hands. I only had to read a little bit to figure out what this was. He wanted me to be a sex slave. Right when I was about to tell him no when something interesting caught my eye. Pictures. There were nine of them. These must be the boys I'd have to have sex with.     They are all very attractive. They have to better than Ursula. I make up my mind and decide that I am going to go with it. I should see what I can get out of him first.

   "Please Nova. I showed the boys thousands of applicants and they chose you. You're special Nova." Bart says still confident. I could see right through it. He was desperate. This is fantastic. 

   "I want a black jeep wrangler with heated leather seats, a 2,500 dollar allowance every week, only one guy per night and they can only have me for 5 hours a day, I get to come back home for the holidays, I get to do whatever I want during the day, I get Sundays off, I get to go to school, and I keep my dog, Bean," when I finish listing my demands I flash him an award winning smile.

   "Deal. Go pack your things and be down in ten."

  "Can we stop somewhere before we leave?" I ask realizing I never said goodbye to my friends.

   "I run to my room and pack all of my outfits which isn't very much. I pack Bean's sweaters and dresses, food, and toys.  I run to my vanity and dig out my cosmetics. I find the Notes Elise and I passed in our seventh grade math class. I fetch the friend best necklace Lana got me in fifth grade and the coming out note Austin wrote me in seventh grade. I smiled remembering how scared he was to tell his parents he had spent the whole week staying with Lana and Elise because he couldn't face them. I grab the pink razor flip phone the gang had gotten me for my 14th birthday and called Elise.

   "Hey babe are you all still at Lana's?"

   "Yeah, we just ordered pizza and are going to watch human centipede if you want to come," She sounds hopeful. I start to tear up as i realize how much I'm going to miss them.

   "I'll be over but I can't stay for long. The Sea Bitch sold me to nine guys as a sex slave," I hear a knock on the door, "I have to go Elise I think the Sea Bitch is coming." I hear Elise screaming profanity as I flip my phone shut. I look up  as the door opens revealing a tall dark haired boy walks into my room.



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