She looked down at him and covered her face.
"Brandon, get up" she told him quietly.
"Uhmmm... Is that a yes?"
"No Brandon, it's not a yes."
"What?! Why?!" he yelled.
"I'm 17 Brandon!"
"So what?! I'm 22 and we both love eachother"
"Uhm.... That's called statutory rape" she said looking straight at him.
"I'm not trying to rape you! I love you and you love me, let's get married"
"I don't love you!" she yelled. She started to walk away but he grabbed her arm and pulled her close to him.
"You don't love me?" he asked quietly.
"No I don't love you.... to me you're just another guy" she looked away. She couldn't look at his face. She didn't like the thought of her being the "heartbreaker".
"Just another guy" he said to himself. She walked away. He watched his true love leave his side. Her silhouette becoming smaller and smaller. It wasn't fair. She was leaving him. She was going to find someone else. She was going to get married with someone else. She was going to start a family with someone else. How could he let her walk away from him? How could he let someone else be with her? She was his. Was he going to treat her well? Was she going to be happy with him? He couldn't let that happen. He had to go get her. He had to bring her back.
He ran, ran as fast he possibly could. He caught up to her and he grabbed her arm. She tried to pull herself away but he tightened his grip and shook her violently.
"You are mine! I will not let you leave me! We are going to get married whether you like it or not!", he pushed her into his car.
"Brandon calm down! Please take me home!" she yelled.
"We're getting married" he said calmly.
"Brandon.... you're scaring me". He felt bad at the way he was treating her but, it had to be done. He took her back to the hotel.
"Brandon why are you acting this way?", she cried. He sat next to her on his bed and wiped her tears.
"It's because I love you" he tried to justify what he was doing but he knew that it was wrong.
"If you really love me don't you think that you would've let me go already... you would have taken me home already... you would have understood me... you don't love me brandon" she told him. He hugged her tightly and he kissed her on the forehead. He cried. He knew that she had a point and that everything she was saying was corect but he just couldn't let her go.
"Pack up your stuff we're leaving"
"Where are you taking me?"
"Don't worry about it, sweetheart, you'll be safe with me"
"Are you going to take me home?" she asked.
"I said dont worry about it". He helped her into the car.
"Where are you taking me?!" she asked again.
"I don't even know yet" He answered. They drove for a couple of hours before she said anything again.
"Hey you, I need to pee" she said. He chuckled.
"Hey you, I need gas" he mimicked.
"Well..."
"I'll stop at the next gas station."
She ran out of the car, he chased after her until he saw that she ran into the restroom. What was he supposed to do now, he basically kidnapped the girl. Where was he supposed to take her, he couldn't take her to his apartment. He couldn't take her to another hotel. He knew that he was going to be in big trouble if he didn't think this through. Maybe he could take her to his cousin's house.
"Yeah she's with me... I didn't know she was going to say no to me... I don't even know where to take the girl... yeah she's underage... dude, I need your help... yeah I'll help you... ok see you in a couple of hours... yeah thanks, I owe you my life bro... okay bye."
Katelyn was right there, she heard it all. She needed help to get out of this. She had no idea what to do except maybe she could ask for help.
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Kidnapped
Teen FictionAll he ever wanted was to see her walk down the isle, dressed in white, with a smile on her face but she didn't want that. She was young and she didn't think much of their relationship. He loved her and he every second of his day was dedicated to he...