Food

9.7K 227 114
                                    

Leila's pov

I cried all that night. My ribs were aching, and my eyes were swollen. Why would they even kill my parents? They were nice when you were by their side. And I wasn't there to help.

They might not care about me that much, but I love them more than anything. I would jump off of a cliff just to keep them alive.

I heard the door open, and slam, followed by loud footsteps. If this dude is in a bad mood, I'm not putting up with it.

"Come on." He said in a hurry. I although, didn't move. "Where are we going?" I made a small smile, seeing that he was kind of in a panic. "Somewhere. Let's go." He walked towards me, grabbed my arms, and lifted me up. I screamed at the pain, as he quickly got ibuprofen. I took it, and we were up the stairs.

I got up there, and Ethan was right by the door. "What was that noise?" Grayson rolled his eyes. "She has three broken bones, idiot. What else would it be?" Ethan sighed, what kind of sounded like relief. What was that about?

They both put a cast around my ribs, and we went outside. "I thought I couldn't go outside?" I looked at both of them, as they helped me in a matte black corvette. Why were we getting in this car? "Well this is your last time. So enjoy it."

"Where are we going?" I said as Ethan slammed my door shut. "Because we're going shopping and you need to go so you aren't bathing in your tears." I snarled at his comment, and folded my arms the entire way.

•••

We arrived at a mall, and let me tell you. It was probably the biggest mall I've ever seen. I smiled in amazement, looking like a puppy looking out the window. Which, I was doing by the way. "Get your head in the car unless you want to be decapitated." I looked at Grayson, with the "are you really trying to ruin my mood" look. He raised his eyebrows, as I put my head in the car. Then, the window was being rolled up. "Hey! Come on its hot in here! And I don't want to breathe the same air as you murderers." I said folding my arms.

Ethan looks at Grayson, with wide eyes. "How do you know that?"

"Your 'father' told me that." He nodded, looked at me once more, and turned back around. I was one second away from telling them that he wasn't their father. But I would have to be disciplined and I don't think I could trust Grayson.

Grayson got a good parking spot. It was in the front. I quickly got out, obviously happy. "Do you like the mall?" Ethan asked as he shut the door. "Yes! It's my fourth happiness." I smiled. He seemed to be having a small smile.

We got in, and let me tell you. There was hot guys everywhere. From fuckboys to chess geeks. The geeks were actually pretty cute. Besides all the acne. But I saw this one in particular that really stuck out. He has black skinny jeans, a black leather jacket, black SnapBack, and black vans. You could tell he liked black. He was really cute.

I grabbed Grayson and Ethan's hands, and started jogging towards him. He noticed I was coming towards him, and started smiling. I could definitely feel Ethan's grip on my hand tightening. The kids smile went away, as he noticed I didn't go up to him. I went to what was next to him.

Food.

Kidnapped by the Dolan twinsWhere stories live. Discover now