Kidnapped, alone, and sold.

Chapter 1

I was just getting home from cheerleading practise when my phone rang.

"hello?"

"hey brittney! Me brad and Logan are coming over at 4 make extra pasta." my friend and cheer assistant kimmy said.

"k cant talk right now. Cya in bit bye." i said and hungup. I walked in my house and went to the kitchen.

"Hey jeff, i have three extra people coming over so we need more dinner." i told my chef Jeff. (Heehee. That rhymed:))

I am very rich. Well at least my parents are. I live in a huge house with maids a chef pretty much everything. I am also caption of the cheer team. Im really not a stuck-up biych like movies and all that crap. Eventhough im rich, doesnt mean that im a bitch. Only if you mess with me then i can be really mean. About an hour later, the doorbell rang. I ran down my marble steps and opened the door. There at the door was Brad, Kimmy, and Logan.

Brad was caption of the football team and Logan was his assistant. They walked in my house and stood at the foot of the stairs. I led them into the living room and they all sat down.

"So what do you guys want to do?" I asked them.

"football." Brad said and Logannodded in agreement.

"nails." Kimmy said and I smiled at her.

"actually the guys can play football while we do our nails." i said.

"ok" they all replied at the same time.

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