Chapter 3

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"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH" I woke up to hearing a very high pitched screaming in my ears. "Fuck what was that?!!" I screamed irritated by the noise "sorry sweetie I needed some way to wake you up so I played a recording on my phone" It was him the guy with the black hair..I'm really getting tired of seeing his face "ugh it's you again? What do you want from me and who are you? And where the hell am I?" I questioned "Oh babygirl that's for me to know and for you to find out" he smirked pressing his soft warm lips to my ear "but this is all part of a game that I lucky for you have chosen you to play with" he said huskily running his hands through his hair. I laughed sarcasticly "who says I want to play your silly game" I spat "cause darlin' if you don't mommy and daddy are going to know your biggest secrets and maybe I'll tell your peers just for the fun of it" he teased "I bet you don't know shit, grow the fuck up and stop being so childish" I rolled my eyes "the only one who's childish is the girl who keeps a blade in her diary and sits in the corner of her closet to write in it" he hastily snapped at me "be careful baby I know more than you think daddy's girl" my heart jumped at the words daddy's girl, how'd he know I bonded more with my father than my mother and the diary and the closet only me and my best friend Tanya know about that, he was starting to get to me but I couldn't let him know I was terrified, "fuck it fine, I'll make a deal with you "baby" I mocked "you tell me where the hell I am and take me home and I'll play your little game" I smirked. "I'll take you home but first..." he held a napkin to my mouth and nose I struggled soon starting to feel faint and dizzy then from then on *darkness*
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I woke up in my bed with a pounding headache. My god what heart wrenching dream, I got up and went to my closet and picked out some dark purple tights and my black juicy couture sweater with black heels, I walked into the bathroom and shrugged at my hair "I need a change" I picked up the razor on the counter and carefully shaved the side of my head "SIIICK" I smiled impressed with my work.

 My god what heart wrenching dream, I got up and went to my closet and picked out some dark purple tights and my black juicy couture sweater with black heels, I walked into the bathroom and shrugged at my hair "I need a change" I picked up the raz...

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I finished brushing through it then did my makeup and I was out the door to my favourite café I called Tanya on the way and told her to meet me there, when I got there I went up to the counter and bought a iced coffee, I turned around to see Tanya talking to HIM, then everything came back "it wasn't a dream" I whispered to myself. Tanya waved me over to them "Ivy Ivy come here I want you to meet someone" she got all bubbly I walked over to them and waved and sat down beside him "this is H" she blushed "H?" I questioned "he says he doesn't reveal his name but we can call him H" she nodded, I grinned at him sarcastically "Daddy's girl?" I heard a woman call from the counter I looked over at her "ah yes you this was ordered for you by a strange young man I believe he said his name was S very strange name but here you go" she placed a cinnamon roll in front of me and walked away I stared at it confused but decided to eat it, soon my phone buzzed I looked down and checked it
BLOCKED NUMBER: enjoying that glazed cinnamon roll baby ?
Me: what do you want
BLOCKED NUMBER: its glazed like your lips from your lip gloss hunny
Me: what the fuck
BLOCKED NUMBER: *attached image*

 Tanya waved me over to them "Ivy Ivy come here I want you to meet someone" she got all bubbly I walked over to them and waved and sat down beside him "this is H" she blushed "H?" I questioned "he says he doesn't reveal his name but we can call hi...

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It was a photo of mr doing my makeup in my bathroom but it was almost like it was right up behind me...
Me: WHAT THE HELL STOP TEXTING ME YOU FUCKING NEED HELP MAN!!
BLOCKED NUMBER: ;) I like our game daddy's girl...
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