Never Again

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The Note.

"What do you mean?" I replied back still confused.

"I want you back Marge, didn't you read the note Mike and Natalie gave you?"

"Oh..I completely forgot about that."

"Well after you read it, can you message me ASAP? :)" I hate this boy.

"okay.."

We stopped chatting then I went on to find his note to read. So, it isn't a get well soon letter..it must be something else. I soon found the letter which was just inside the pants I wore today. I unfolded the paper,

"Dear Margie, it's me William. I've been thinking about our relationship recently & I can't get over the fact that I keep thinking about you, maybe I was wrong about the breakup. I made a mistake & did my actions too carelessly. Please forgive me Margie, I want you back. It has been only a few days since our breakup but, I really miss you. Please think about this. And us.

Wil. "

Then butterflies were in my stomach. I felt happy. He felt the same way the whole time. But what if he's high? What if he's just joking? I don't know. A lot of possibilities can answer my question. But what if it's the truth?
I grabbed my phone and started the conversation,

"Wil?" I started.

"So did you read it..?"

"Yeah, but are you sure? And how can I be sure that you're being serious about this.. "

"Wanna meet up?"

"Tomorrow? At school? " I was glad that I'll finally get to talk to him face to face, again.

"Now." But that surprised me.

"What?"

"Yes, now. Be at the children's park, I'll be waiting."

"But it's 2A.M. in the morning William o.o? Are you sure?"

"We're basically adults Margie, calm down. And you don't want me hanging here don't you?" He replied with the smirking emoji. This fuckboy.

"I know but- wait? What do you mean 'here'.."

"I'm already here Margie, I'm waiting for you here, where we first met. :)"

This had to be unreal. This is too perfect to be happening..

"I'll be there." I replied.

-

I got dressed semi-proper (a sweater and a pair of sweatshirt) since it's already midnight & I don't want to be too dressed. I tip-toed to the door praying that my parents won't wake up due to any noise. When I finally got out through the gate of the house, I started to jog. I didn't want to leave him in the cold, it is like 6 degrees right now. Then I slowed down, resting for awhile since I was really close to the park. But then I heard voices,

"Yo, dude are you sure about this?" A guy said with a rough accent.

"I'm sure." These 2 guys were neither William.. it wasn't any of his voice.

"When will she arrive?" The first guy who spoke asked.

"Soon enough, she should be here in a few. Maybe she's still prepping herself up, what a pity."

What the? Pity? Why this little-

"I think you should message her again."

"Sure."

I'm was watching them through a bush where I was hiding. Then my phone rang.

I'm dead meat. My phone isn't on mute!!!

"What was that?"

"She must be near."

"Dude, what if she was here the whole time?"

"Shut up she might be near dude, keep quiet."

"But what's that there over that bush?"

He pointed at the bush where I was hiding. And my phone was on, giving off light. Shit.

"Go get her Steven."

Fuck.

-

I ran ran and ran, but he was too quick & my foot was still injured. He grabbed me by my hair, hurting me.

"Ouch that hurt!"

I fought through his strong grip but I couldn't, he was grabbing me too hard.

"Let go!"

"Shut up and just listen."

After he pulled me with my hair to this other guy who was sitting at the swings, I started to feel afraid. Am I going to get raped? Was this all a set up by William & my friends? But all I know is, everything won't be good. When I got a clearer look, everything was focused..

"Brandon??" I said a little too loud.

"Hey, Margie."

"What do you want?"

"Oh I just wanted to talk."

"Talk? About what? And stop holding my arms you piece of-" I groaned in pain as the guy squeezes my arms tighter.

"Listen to us and we'll let you go. Do as we say. Or else."

"What the fuck do you want from me?"

"Probably a little game?" Brandon said as he smirks.

"What game..?" I was scared to death and was shivering from the cold & fear. But I tried playing it off.

"Don't be dumb, you know what I exactly mean." He stood up from the swing and lifted my chin up to meet his face.

"Do you wanna play?" He asks me with a cunning smirk while one of his eyebrow up.

"Get lost loser." I replied with fear and fake confidence.

"Are you sure?" He got closer to my face. I could feel his breathe on my cheeks.

"Your breath stinks and it smells like milk."

With that, he backed away a little bit with embarrassment. But his nose was now pressed softly to my cheek & I knew he was getting pissed.

"Since you won't listen to me at all I might as well explain everything to you. Bring her to the car Steven."

"Wait, where are you bringing me?"

"My house. Or should I say mansion?" He said with annoyance.

-

His place was freaking big. Oh wait, he's rich.

"Do you like what you see?" He cunningly said with a giggle.

"Just let me sit down somewhere will you, it's nearly 4A.M. and this could be filed as a hostage or kidnapping if my parents ever find out."

"Smart. Let's go Steven, hold her tight don't want our princess to get lost."

Freaking pedophile.

Once we arrived to a room, which I'm guessing the guest room of his bedroom? Wow.

"Let her go Steven, you'll have to go out for awhile."

"Okay." Steven let go of my arms, leaving my arms to swell a bit from his tight grip.

"Because we have some business to do." Brandon smirked.

{End}

A/N: aka if you don't remember, Brandon is William's best friend from Chapter 3! Hope you liked this chapter & remember to vote! xo