Kidnapped

Baby Bumps

Chloe's Pov

I got up, and turned to my side. I was so happy Justin didn't really make me stay in the basement. I could feel the baby kicking. Justin was already at work, I walked into the kitchen, still in pain. There was a guy in the kitchen; he looked about my age or barely older. He saw me, and walked to me. He walked me over to the couch, and introduced himself. He said his name was Brandon, and he was eighteen. He said that he was there to just keep an eye on me.

We talked for hours before the man came home. Brandon was going to live in, he was a cute guy. Very nice too, but I just wanted to leave. Jusitn came home a few minutes later, he kissed me on the lips, and massaged my bacck, "Just eight more months." he smiled. It was finally %100 clear to me, I really did hate him.