What now??

Chapter 21

/////Stevie pov//////

I woke up and got in a pair of my favorite light blue jeans and a school t-shirt. I grabbed my boots and put them on. I put my phone in my left boot and walked out the door.

It has been three days since I saw T, he is really getting on my nerves. I walked in to school and looked to see Dylan not in his usual spot. I look around and then feel a hand on my shoulder.

"If you know what is got for you come with me and not say a word." The voice whispered in my ear. I felt a sharp object touch my side. I nodded. He led me to an empty class room. I didn't see who was the person because I was focus on not making him mad. H shoved me in the room and left the light off.

"Sit." He demanded. His voice sounded familiar.

I felt rope? I felt something tie my hands to the back of the chair. What's going on.

"The boss will be happy to hear that you are here." He said.

Who?

"Wh.." I started but he cut me off. "If you know what is good for you I would stay quiet." I shut up after that. My hands were tied together tight.

"Now stay quiet as I make a phone call." He demanded. That's is my bag he put across the room but my phone is in my left boot.

He dialed a number in to the phone. "Yes we have her......, it was easy........she was scared enough to not do anything........ok see you in ten minutes........bye" he hung up. "Your lucky that the boss likes you. Your will wait for him to come." He shoved the chair to the corner. I was facing the walls. What is going to happen. I can't call for help. I head the sound of desks moving around. He had moved then to make some sort of jail with them. I was to scared to to and look. What will happen to me. I head the door get looked and a zipper open. Wait that is my back pack. I heard rustling though it. He was mumbling.

"We're is your phone?" He demanded.

I stayed quiet.

"Answer me." He came closer.

I was still silent.

"Answer me." He said to my fave. He had moved stuff and was know gripping my shoulders.

"Where is it?"

"Some where." I whispered. He gripped hard. I winced.

"Where."

"Some where."

"Tell me."

"Na, don't feel like it."

He slapped me.

"Owe, that hurt."

"Where is your phone."

"Wouldn't you like to know."

"Fine I will find it my self."

He let go of me and grabbed my bag. He dumped everything out. I saw he picked up my new drawling book that had one drawling in to and it was bad. He ripped it. He ripped every piece of paper. After that he came over to me. He took off my right shoe and no phone so he surprisingly put it back on. He grabbed my left shoe. Good bye phone. He took it off and my phone fell to the ground.

"Found it, boss wound not be very happy to hear you did not listen and answer me." As if on time the door unlocked and in came a familer figure, but who?

"Hello, sweetie." H greeted, it was still dark but rot then I knew who it was.

T

"Boos, she was not very good. She had her phone in her boot and would not tell." The person who tied me up told T.