I REFUSE To Give Up

[I REFUSE To Give Up } 06 { Oh, Crap.]

its been too long and its too short I KNOW and i am soooo sorry, this is just a filler okay? Nex chap will be better i promise x

ENJOY  If u can xx

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"Are you sure you'll be okay?" I asked Emily. I was driving her to her separate recording with Mr sansotta. It all went well when we sang him our song but he said we have to record it separately. The venue was the same as last time so i was driving her there in my rusty car.

"YES! for the millionth time Yes!" She answered throwing her hands up dramatically. 

"Want me to go in with you?" I asked making a left

"No trent ill be fine, Im a big girl" She said shaking her head, a small smile playing at her lips

"Alright but call me if you need me okay?" I said pulling over and leaning over to give her a kiss. She kissed me back and as i pulled away she gripped my shirt holding me to her. I heard a little moan escape her lips and she climbed over onto me, straddling me while sucking on my bottom lip.

"You'll be late" I said before i got too carried away. Emily nodded smiling and kissed my nose one last time. She hopped out the car and walked slowly up to the doors and turned to wave. i waved back and waited for her to go in. She made a "go away" signal with her hands. i rolled my eyes and drove away, heading home.

~Emily's POV~

I giggled watching the car turn the corner before walking into the Reception. It was the same as last time, even that Receptionist was there.

"Hi, Is Mr Sansotta here?" I asked smiling a fake smile.

"No, hes not actually" She said looking towards the door, clearly looking if trent was with me

"Trent isnt here, And where IS Sansotta??" I asked frostily She glared at me and picked up a piece of paper.

"He told me to give you this" she said handing me a peice of paper.

It Read:

Miss Emily, i have had to relocate the recording due to insufficient rooms at the studio. Sorry for the inconvenience, please come to this address asap:

459 Ridgeway street (10 mins walk from Recoding studio)

Then there was a tiny map giving directions towards the place which wasnt far from here. Down the road, make a left, number 459.

 I folded up the paper and shoved it into my pocket. i quickle thanked the receptionist who snorted back and  i walked out of the building into the fresh air. I looked around for my phone, realising it wasnt on me so i mustve left it in Trents car. I should go back and ask to use their phone...But no way am i letting her get his nimber! or her grubby little fingers all over my man!!

Oh well.

I set off, walking down the road, taking in the houses as they got dingier and dirtier.

Broken windows.

Boarded doors...

And there it was, the warehouse. It had about 3 floors and a door that's was closed tight. I walked up to it and knocked. Nobody answered so i pushed the door open and stepped inside instantly surrounded by dust. There were footprints in the dist but i ignored them.

"Mr Sansotta??!" I called out into the empty hallway. There were four doors leading off  and a staircase directly in front. I stepped forwards, heading to knock on the first door when an arm was quickly wrapped around my waist

"Hey!" I shouted right before another hand was clamped tight over my mouth. I struggled to wrestly free of whoever was capturing me, kicking and screaming into their hand. I bit it and they het go for a second and i took the chance to scream at the top of my lungs

"HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELLLPPP!!"

The person pushed a blindfold onto my eyes and clamped their hand back over my mouth, cutting my screams short. I  struggled as they wrapped what felt like rope around my wrists.  I bit the persons palm and thery cried out slightly. It was a very deep voice. Then i heard a door open and i was rolling across the floor. I sat up, hands tied behind me.

What have i got myself into?

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I had mannaged to untie my hands then my eyes rughtly an hour ago. It felt like it anyway.

I wonder when Trents going to come and pick me up from the recording hotel? Then the secretary bitch will give him this address and he'll save me! Where am i anyway?

I stood up and examined the room. It was painted deep Red with a creaky wooden floor. There was a sofa and not much else. I moved the sofa, checking for an escape. Nothing. Not even a window. my eyes welled up and a few tears began to fall. How could i have been so stupid?

I heard the floor creak. I went to sit on the sofa, quickly wiping my tears. I heard a key in the lock of the door and slowly it unlocked and was pushed open....

And Nothing could've prepared me for what i saw.

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I KNOW!! ITS SHORT AND ITS BEEN AGES BUT I HAVNT BEEN IN THE WRITING MOOD AND I WAS KINDA STUCK!!

 AND

I am re-writing I Refuse to fall in love with you and adding a few chapters. Nothing's going to change so you dont HAVE to read the new one.

But i is reccommending it :3

Next chapter will be up soon i hope, for u guys's sake 

Again, So sorry! xx

Winnie x