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Ella

Our flight had landed a while ago and let me tell you, it was complete hell. Being with this boys in car for like twenty minutes is okay but being in a plane with them for four hours is a little too much to fucking handle.

Cameron and Nash kept pulling pranks on the flight attendants who were obviously pissed.
Matt kept telling me dumb dad jokes while the jacks blared loud music.
I kinda was trying to have He boys settle down before we landed and they didn't listen.
At one point Johnson was sitting next to me.
"Why are you so stressed? Just let loose. C'mon! Let's dance in our seats!" He cheered me in while moving in his seat to a random upbeat song from gilinsky's speaker.

He began to move his butt and then his hips went side to side while he had a goofy look on his face.
Nash and Cameron join in, except they stood up and danced.
Nash and Cameron made dumb looks at each other while they jumped and shook their hips.
I chuckled at their awful moves, feeling my ears burn from my embarrassment for them.
Gilinsky and Matt stood up and pulled me and Johnson from our seats while moving along to the song. I gave in, moving to the beat. My hips moved and my eyes closed while I danced.

The music is cut off once the flight attendants come in.
They looked furious and I but my lip.
"Sit down please. You shouldn't be moving around!" One of the lady attendants scowled us.
"Sit down!" One of them repeated and we obeyed.
As we sat down I could see that the boys were giggling under heir breaths.
It reminds me that these boys are still boys. They're young, of course they're immature and make mistakes.
I guess I should let my guard up and just enjoy my time with them. They're just teenage boys. What could they possibly do so wrong?

Soon our flight ended. Once we get out of the jet there was a large black SUV parked near us.
"Let's go guys! I call shotgun!" I heard Matt announce as he rushed down the stairs with the boys following. I'm guessing their participating his race.
Sadly Matt lost to Cameron.

We hoped in, a random man was taking us to our locate. When I kept asking where we are going they all smiled and hushed me, like they were excited to show me something.
I could feel anxiety eat away at me,
What did they have planned?

After nearly an hour of driving we finally drive up a long hill, overnight looking Hollywood, and parked right into a huge garage.

I saw a few other nice cars parked along us, my jaw dropped at how nice and expensive the cars looked.
"Come on there more." Nash says eagerly and I got out of the car with them, I held my bag close.

My jaw dropped to the ground once we leave the garage. There right in front of me is a huge mansion. I inhaled loudly and the boys around me just giddily jump and begin pulling me losing, eager to give me a tour of the place.
I was so breathless but I followed Ben inside.

I enter the house with Johnson and Gilinsky behind me and the rest in front of me. I was amazed by the size of the house from the outside but inside it was even bigger. I gasped a little. All the boys smirked.

"Come on. Lets go see your room." Matt tugged on my hoodie sleeve. He was excited. I followed him to my room.
I wonder if this will be like last time where I just got a small closet, a small bucket in the corner for my bathroom and cheap blankets as my bedding.

Sadly yes I was sold before this. My mom was in debt and really need money. So she sold me to some rich guys. I didn't really know them and I didn't want to get to know them.i knew they were internet famous and that's it. I really didn't know them.
But I was brought home about a year later when the deal ended and they didn't need me. I WAS 15, going to be 16 in 2 months. My mom didn't seem to care as long as she got her way.

I hated her since then. I followed matt to a large white door. Here we go. I prepared for the shallow room I'd be getting.

I paused when he opened the door to reveal a huge cool bedroom. I was lost. Maybe I had to share it with someone.

"Do I need to share it with someone?" I asked. He scrunched his eyebrows in confusion. "No. Its your own room. Oh check it out..." He said confused but turned into excitement and he brought me to another door in the room.

He opened it and it revealed a bathroom. The bathroom counters  had makeup, nail polishes, feminine products littered the the whole counters.
I don't wear that much makeup because my mom would slap the shit out of me for using her makeup and my friends are too stingy to ever let me borrow some lipstick.

The brands look very expensive and I was amazed. They took the time to buy these for me? It was heartwarming!

Was this really my room?
Remember Ella this could be a prank of some sort.
This all sounded too good to be true.

I turn around and pulled Matt into a hug. He seemed surprised at first but eased into it. I closed my eyes and gave him one last squeeze before opening my eyes and pulling away. There stood the rest of the boys.
Cameron had a shit eating grin on his face along with Nash and Gilinsky.
Matt held a hand over my shoulder like he was supportive. I also noticed Johnson was backing up in a corner.

"Hey guys, I really want to thank you for all of this! Really it's great." I hummed in delight but when I glanced at Matt he just sighed.
"Don't thank us too soon." He mumbled and I furrowed my brows.

I looked back at the other boys to see Cameron stepping closer to me with a white laminated paper.
I took it into my hands as he slyly says "No problem. Just gotta keep your end of the deal or you're out of here."

I read the paper over and over. My heart sunk. No I can't be back to this again. No no no!
This was a schedule.
I knew it. I just knew it was too good to be true.

Cameron- Monday

Nash- Tuesday

Matt- Wednesday

Jack Gilinsky- Thursday

Jack Johnson- Friday
(Weekends are your days off)

I'm a fucking sex slave!

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Damn I went from 440 to 1160 words
By I'm back! I might be a tad late with updates because I have finals coming up soon.
Stay street ✌🏼️

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