Bought At An Auction

Lovers??

I woke up the next morning with Max laying beside me. 

"Good morning" I said, stretching. I felt him jump out of bed. 

"Sorry I must have fallen asleep here" he blurts out. Slowly I thought about what happened last night oh my god we kissed well I mean I kissed him. The same shocked expression was on his face as I watched as his cheeks turned red. "Um.... well I'm.... going to go.... get ready.... for uh.... I don't know" he stuttered, running out of my room. Well now, I'm confused whether he likes me or loves me or neither. I sighed, looking over at my paints. A smile grew across my face as I painted Max blushing, it was one of my best paintings. He was so cute. Maybe I'll go out for some air, I've done nothing but stay here all day and paint. Picking up my purse I walked down the hall and out the door huh he didn't notice maybe he's not home. I walk down the sidewalk taking in the view man the night time air felt nice on my face. Coming across a park, I walked down the little path. Soundly my bag made a noise. Quickly I pulled out a phone Jameson was trying to call me.

 "Hello" I said.

 "Where are you? Are you hurt? Are you okay? I'm going to come pick you up just tell me where you are" he said really fast. I laughed lightly. 

"I'm fine just went for some air. I'm at the park right now and I was just about to head back" I said. I heard him sigh and I turn around hearing a twig snap. What was that I thought walking back the way I came I heard it again I started to run. 

"Hey are you okay? What's going on?" I heard him yell into the phone 

"Max I'm being chased by someone or something I'm scared" I yell back. Tripping over the Crack in the ground I fell down ending the call on the phone quickly I turned GPS and locations on and shoved it in my bra. I felt hands grab me then a rag shoved against my nose, the last thing I remember was a girl laughing as I slowly blacked out.

Opening my eyes, I blink in the darkness. Feeling something tied to my face I try to reach up noticing my hands and legs are tied up against a pole. I squirm, trying to loosen the ropes.

"Help" I whisper, barely audible. Suddenly I hear a door shut and footsteps coming toward me.

"Well, look who's awake" I hear a woman sneer. As her footsteps come closer till she rips off the blindfold. Exposing me to the dim lights in what looks like a basement. Quickly I look around until my eyes land on hers.

"Wait, you're the woman who was kissing Max" I growl looking her up and down. She smiled softly, laughing to herself. Who was I kidding she had a perfect face and body.

"Sweety you stole him from me. You should know he's not who he says he is, do you really think you can really steal his heart? Haven't you figured it out by now he doesn't love you, he just loves the thought that he owns you," she laughs. Maybe she's right she looks like she'd fit perfect with him. Sadness fills me Max wouldn't lie to me I mean sure we just met but..... Suddenly images of Max blushing flashes through my head. No, this woman is lying this is wrong, she is wrong.

"Why are you doing this?" I whisper. I watch her move closer to me before she's hovering over my ear.

"Why don't you ask your loving family why I'm here" she laughs slapping me across the face before walking up the stairs. Wiggling my hands together, trying to pull one of my hands out. I felt my skin being ripped as I pulled. This isn't gonna work, I sigh leaning against the pole, the only thing in my mind is seeing Max again. Leaning my head back, I listen to the constant humming around me. Tilting my head to the side I hear someone crying and other voices.

"Hello" I called out.

"Who's there" I hear others call back.

"My name is Amelia I I don't know where I am" I state looking around the dim lit room. My eyes landed on a door with a broken window and a girl looking out.