Stuck In Traffic

Chapter Uno

   I could hear the music playing in the car. The bumps in the road sent me flying out of my seat due to the speed.

They've stuck a black fabric bag over my head as well as my aunts. I swear I could hear her crying the whole drive. I finally got the courage to speak up though it still felt like I had a rock in my throat.

"So..wher..", before I could finish the man shouted back at me,"Keep that mouth of yours shut!", the grumpy man said. I grumbled,"It's not my fault that you kidnapped me. How about you jus..", I screamed as I felt a slithering arm around my waist. "How about you drop the the tough guy act my little rose."

Hold up.. did he just call me 'his little rose'?!?! Oh heck no!

I kicked him in the leg with my foot as hard as I could. I'm pretty sure I have never heard someone cuss that loud before...

"Oh you little b*tch! I was going to protect you from Samuel but now you're on your own kid," the man said harshly. I was about to ask how Samuel was but I decided to keep my mouth shut.

(For their own good of course)

Suddenly the car came to a stop and the three men hopped out. I reached out and felt around for my aunts hand to reassure her that everything was okay. 

Little did I know what was to come within the next few days.

"Alright girls, if you try to run we'll just shoot you. If you scream I will knock you out so don't do anything stupid," the oldest man said briefly.

I walked out of the van trying not to trip or hit my head on anything. After we all got inside they took us away from one another and separated us.

My aunt yelped as she got dragged away. "It's going to be okay I promise! Just hold onnnn!!!", I hollered standing there stupid.

They pushed me down what seemed to be a hall and locked me in the room. Though before doing so they removed the black fabric bag off my head. "Wait!", I scurried over to the door trying to reach it before it was shut.

I was too slow. I need to join track or something. But I can guarantee if it was a ham burger I would've gotten there sooner!

After maybe an hour or so the door cracked open and a man stuck his head through it. "May I come in young lady?", he sounded really nice so I shook my head responding.

"Why am I here? What do you want with me? Where is my aunt? Where am I? Who are you? What time is it?!", I burst out asking questions because my wandering mind couldn't hold it back anymore. "Hush now miss...?", he was asking for my name.... I'll just give him my fake one. "Jordan."

His eyes seemed to twinkle at my response. "Can you just answer my questions Mister Nice Guy?", I let out some attitude in that.

After a long awkward silence he spoke again making my hair stand on my arms. "I'm Mr. DiCaprio, you can call me Sir. Only. Sir. Do I make myself clear?", I nodded quickly. "Good, now you're going to make me lots of money Jordan, or shall I say Brittany", his brows raised and I gluped and stepped back into the corner.

"Tomorrow you will meet your new owners and go with them, they... well, he is paying me good money for you."

What the freaking flip flop! I'm not being sold so some guy can earn more money.

"Sir, I respect your kindness though I really need to be leaving now. If you would be so kind to lead me to my aunt and escort us home that would be fan freaking tastic," my saltiness is just getting worse by the minute.

He chuckled then walked out saying,"Your new master will have a fun time breaking you."