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TAZZY P.O.V
As we entered the room, Marcus strangled Hailey and threw her on to the oak, hard floor. Her muffled screams weren't heard through the thick layers of plaster inside the damp walls. I began trembling, as flashbacks zoomed into my head.
*FLASHBACK* (STILL TAZZY P.O.V)
I was of eight years of age, and my family had been shot dead as they had affiliations with Pablo. Pablo Escobar. He was a good man, and he used to look after me, and cared for me as if I was his daughter. I guess everyone has a meaning and as to why they chose the path that they are in now. Mama taught me a lesson: Never judge a book by its cover. NEVER.
I can hear girls screaming to the top of their lungs, boys with handkerchiefs around their bloody mouths. Lucianne was shot and killed the very same day I had met her. It broke my heart. I had this feeling I was next. I wasn't afraid or scared. Just nervous. I knew what would happen to me -and for a girl of my age you may not think much about me. But trust me - I know a lot. One of Pablo's men came to my rescue. He had 'kidnapped' me at night and told me to sign a contract. I was only eight, I didn't understand, although now I do. I now have to risk my life, and work here FOREVER. Mr Baldbun runs 'The Black Tunnel' as well as Def Jam music. The court blamed my families death as 'accidental' with no 'harm'. Bollocks. Bullshit. I wanted justice! So hence why I signed. Or why I 'thought' I'd sign. I'm not mean at all. I'm a girl with no hope, broken like the mirror Queen Ravenna threw on the wall after knowing she wasn't the most beautiful lady. In this case, my life is thrown against razor-sharp nails, after knowing I'm never getting out of here.
*REALITY*
Hailey was tied to the same pole as Selena. I didn't want this to happen, deep in my heart I felt an urge to protect them, however I knew if I would- I'd be dead, or worse - DEEPENED.
KYLIE P.O.V
I entered the gloomy room. I had noticed Tazzy leaning on the walls, with her head held into the sky. A few drops of her tears, made patterns along her skin. I nudged her. No response. I stepped on her toe. No response. I whispered in her ear 'I ate the last burger'. She suddenly jumped as I gestured a 'hi' towards her. She smiled back. Whoa whats her prob? Like at least respond back - don't give me a fake smile. I see Hailey tied on to the pole, with Selena. Little bitch deserved it.
Marcus: Well, well Hailey. Even your closest ones betrayed you. Come in Kylie.
Hailey: K-K-K-Kylie?!
She spat out, as blood came in streams out of her mouth.
I was quite guilty - no doubt. Let me tell you what's going on just in case your confused.
KYLIE'S EXPLANATION:
I was given a small loan of a million dollars. I was brought up in a posh, and incredibly wealth family. My father had the money, by selling Arabian Oil. One litre, would bring millions - however my family neglected me. I was on my way to school, after my Mother had given me a fair share of beatings, when Marcus approached me. He handed me a suitcase full of money. I was planning to run away earlier that day, as my father didn't hand me any money, I was desperate! My eyes were in shock. He explained about everything. How my parents plan on leaving me. I wanted revenge on him. My dad was good friends with 'Mr Baldbun' and through him I got to know Hailey. I accepted and signed the contract. I started off the mission, by making Hailey jealous. Her blood boil! Our plan was too:
-Hack into Mr Baldbun's cellphone. Any calls from Hailey or close relatives would be redirected and the call would be sent to us.
-Our science teacher is an undercover agent. He had mixed a sleeping pill in to Selena's drink. He told Justin to wait and when Selena had left he dismissed Justin.
-When Selena fainted - he had given Justin a slip to go to the hospital.
-Pretend Selena and Justin are going out - coo it up to Hailey to make her beyond jealous.
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-Persuade Hailey in order to kidnap Selena.
-Make it seem as her plan succeeded
-We didn't know Justin will die, so eh.
-Sell Selena off, and torture Hailey.
-Drop her body off far away, and blame it on my dad, forging letters telling her to do indescribable things.
*I'M REALLY SORRY THIS IS SAD, I'M CRINGING AS I WRITE THIS*
I could taste justice in the air.
Selena's P.O.V:
I was shocked. This was all a plan? I couldn't feel anything. I just heard them talk:
Kylie: This was all a plan, you daughter of a bitch.
Hailey: NO! You stupid bitch! My dad knows I'm here. He'll get me soon.
Kylie: No one knows your here. This is all a plan. Your plan turned into OUR plan.
I was shocked. What the fucking hell is happening? I'm so confused! All I know is that they're planning on selling me! I had to escape, but how?
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