{Aria's POV;}
Nice try Fred. But hey. Thanks for the free screwdrivers.I immediately pick them up not making a noise on the ground so the guards can't hear me.
I tip toe over to the window and easily start unscrewing the nails from the boarded windows. Yeah I could break through this easily and yeah the nails were pretty flimsy but I cannot make any noise what so ever. Other wise. Well basically, I'm screwed.
I take down the first wooden boarder along with the other so quietly even quieter than silence. Wow. I am doing a great job Ey? Haha okay. Right back on track. Focus. Oh god not a break out into another song.
"FOCUS ON ME WOOO FUH FUH FOCUS ON ME. FOCUS ON MEEE." I clamp my hand over my mouth and panic. WHY DID I HAVE TO BREAK OUT INTO A FREAKING SONG. I COULDNT HELP MYSELF 🤐.
"Fred did you hear that?" Said a guy.
"Totally Frank. How can I not miss an Ariana Grande song. FOCUS!" Fred says.
"Wait. That's coming from Arias room! What if she's escaping?" Frank concludes.
"Only one way to find out." Fred says as I hear footsteps coming towards I close my eyes with my back facing the window breeze yet my face is in the direction onlooking the door to this room. I pinch my self hoping this is a dream. I open my eyes.
"ARIA! WHY ARE YOU TRYING TO ESCAPE!" Frank shout examining the wood on the floor from the frame of the door.
"I- er- em- FOCUS ON ME WOOOO FOCUS ON ME!" I sing.
"FOCUS ON. ME FUH FUH FOCUS ON ME." Fred sings along.
"FOCUS. FOCUS ON ME.." Frank joins. They are getting really engrossed into the song forgetting about the situation. I back towards the window slowly without them notice and keep singing the song. I half climb out of the window noticing there isn't that far drop down to the next ledge. I can jump it for sure. Even though my ankle hurts.
"1,2,3 Bye bye girls.." I smirk as I shut the window behind my and wedge it shut with one of the screwdrivers so it's jammed and can't be re opened. I jump down each of the ledges hearing them tap vigorously against the window. Without a glance back I rush off down the pathway so I am not near the road Incase the boss comes back.
I am running down different pathways trying to get back into a big city centre of New York. I can hear it. This is my escape. I need to get out of here.
I see loads of people walking. It's just there. I can basically reach it.
"Aria." Fred spins me around. "You're coming with me."
"Oh hell to the no..." I say drop kicking him. "I didn't take these classes with Jake for no reason señor." I do the 'Ole' move and run away to the 'Big Apple.'
I rush through the crowds of people and make my way to Central Park. My ankle is throbbing and my ribs are killing me. I don't think I can go on. I stumble over to a park bench and sit down trying to slow my breaths because my ribs hurt.
"Are you okay?" A little girl says as she is standing next to her mother. Their eyes show care and sadness for me. Oh. I see. I forgot. My appearance. Bruised face. The physical abuse I got from the men.
"Oh no, hun?" The mother and daughter sit either side of me. Symbolising to me care and warmth.
The memories of the kidnapping and the horrific abuse I got.
I just break down in tears and the mother consoles me whilst she lets me cry on her shoulder. I continue to have a breakdown. The mother looks only about my age and her daughter must be around 4.
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