Chapter 20

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HEY GUYS, JUST A NOTE THE BOOK WILL START TO PICK UP THE PACE A LITTLE!!! SCHOOL STARTS IN LIKE TWO AND A HALF WEEKS SO I WONT BE ABLE TO UPDATE AS MUCH!!!

He was back at work. The weeks went by quickly and he was back out dodging bullets and catching bad guys. I started going to the gym. My bruises and cuts were gone and I was gaining muscle. It's like I transformed. My abs were coming in, legs and arms were getting bigger and my figure was changing.

I was happier as well. There haven't been many outbreaks. He's throwing a party tonight, I don't know if I'm excited about it or no to be honest. I've started working and I get paid today so I'll be going shopping for an outfit. I don't have any dresses here so I'm going to find one.

"I'll be back," I said.

He nodded and I left. I went to the mall. Chelsea met me there and we started looking for clothes. I found a sleek black dress that was tight and showed the muscle in my arms. I walked out with a pair of black heels and Chelsea's jaw dropped. I laughed.

"Damn girl," she said, "get that."

I laughed and bought the dress and heels. We went back to the house and by now it was around five. Jace had gotten all the alcohol out and me and Chelsea went to get ready. I curled my hair Chelsea straightened hers. We put on makeup and looked at the clock. The music started and I knew people were downstairs. We put on our clothes and went down the stairs. We had everyone's attention. I laughed as we poured a drink.

The hours went by and I hadn't seen Jace very much. I walked into the living room and spotted him. He was dancing with another girl. They were grinding on eachother. Anger filled me, my blood began to boil and I walked closer. I slapped him and started to walk away.

"Lola!" He yelled, "Lola wait!"

I got outside and started walking away. I heard him running towards me so I kicked off my heels. I started running.

"Leave me alone!" I cried.

I continued running until I got around the corner. I walked to the park in tears   and I sat on the bench. I felt a bag go over my head and I screamed. I was thrown into a car and I hit my head. I blacked out.

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I woke up chained to a bed. I tried to move but it hurt too much. I lifted my head and looked at my body. The bruises were more noticeable again and I looked at my arms. They were all bloody. I saw two huge gashes running down my arms. I started to panic.

"Get me out of here!" I screamed.

I heard the door open and I looked over. A man walked in. He looked so familiar.

Oh my god...

My dad...

"Hello Lola," he said, "if you were wondering..this is why me and your mom have been fighting. She's been trying to get me to stop this nonsense. She also didn't know that we've been after you the whole time since you met Jace."

"I don't want to talk about him," I shook.

"We saw what he did," he shook, "doesn't that make you mad? Don't you want to hurt him the same way."

"I...I don't know," I shook, "I don't want to hurt him."

"But I mean," he chuckled, "you saw the way they were dancing together."

The anger started to rise inside of me. I was very angry.

"The way he pushed himself on her," he said, "how he basically FORGOT about you. He never cared."

I looked down as my anger got worse, "you're right. You're right dad."

"Want to join us?" He asked, "we won't hurt anyone else."

"Deal," I said.

He unchained my hands and I went to the bathroom. In the cabinets I found a box of black hair dye, and some other things. I decided to do my hair. I felt better with my dad. I don't know why, but I did.

He was right. Jace never cared, that girl. He was all over her, God only know what else they did. I tried not to think of him and just focused on myself. My dad knocked on the door and looked in.

"When you're done come down here for dinner," he smiled.

I nodded and continued with my hair. I put it up into a plastic bag to reserve the heat. I washed the blood off of my arms and wrapped them up. I probably tried to fight back this is what happened. It's ok though. I'm no longer under the protection of a teenage boy, I was with my dad and his crew.

I walked down the stairs after about an hour and sat down. I ate what was infront of me. Fried chicken, mashed potatoes and corn. One of my favorite meals.

"Thank you," I said.

They all nodded, "welcome to the crew."

"Nice to be here," I nodded.

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