chapter 5

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        My mouth fell open as my eyes landed on the boy. Dustin. The boy that made me feel something and then stole it away. He laughed at me, and it hurt as bad as getting punched so he might as will have punched me in the face. Why does everyone say that words don't hurt when god we all know they do even laughs. I sit down at my seat that, thank the lord was close to the back so i didn't have to worry so much about everyone else. And class passed by in a flash. Unlucky for me i don't do to well in school...i just don't get what they are saying...it's like in those charlie brown moves where you cant understand all the adults, and it sucks because you really want to, even if what there saying isn't important but its killing you cause you don't understand. yea that's how i am feeling in like all of my classes. And i'm not really good at anything and its kinda frustrating  because they say everyone's good at something....well what about me?

  As it comes closer to the time to go home the more i start to worry.

 did i do every thing i was asked to do? 

What if he had a bad day a work?

Will he make me do another one of those video today?

Is he going to bring his friends over?

       i was dreading the thought of even going 5 feet with in the house. But i cant be late ether. I slowly started my journey home. The first thing that hit me when i opened the doors to exit the school was the sweet smell of cookies from the bakery not to far from the school. Ha i kinda wish i could get a cookie (i am still a 5 year old at heart). The cold crisp air tickled at the back of my neck. considering the fact that it is winter i should have grabbed a jacket. I thought a sweat shit would do but i guess i was wrong. I picked up my pasted hoping to get home a little sooner so i wont freeze to death.

       As i near the house i look at the one next to mine, the one that was Dustin's. It was just like him, beautiful. it was light-blue and white, it was two stories and looked like it had a basement and maybe a attic. And all around looked like it had this glow about it. mine on the other hand wad light brown and cream. it wasn't all that, it was two stories too but it was....boring and to be honest dull. I finally walked though my door after sitting there fora bit thinking about Dustin......Dustin's house haha close one.

"Well look who finally made it home boys."

Boys.....no...no no no ....i hate when I'm right. I stay in my spot like i was frozen there.

"Baby don't just stand there get your ass over here" He barked

if i wasn't so scared of him i would have ran. But i didn't. i did as i was told and walked over to him. The same look was in his eyes as always.
i stay quit because if you haven't noticed i don't talk very much unless it is to him. After he stares at me for good little bit i get the nerves to say something.

"Y-yes s-sir?"

I my self could hear my own fear in my voice. So i know he could to.

"You see baby, the men here have payed good money so please make sure you please them and do as they say"

"If you don't you know what happens" he whispered the last part so they couldn't hear him.

I felt my heart drop. Who is that sick to do something like that to me i am only 15. How can that think this is ok! My belly turned at the thought of those three men's hands all over me

"Y-yes s-sir"

He lead me and the three guys down to our basement

"Good boy, boys let me know when your done!" he yelled as he made his way back up stairs. as soon as that door closed i knew i was in for it.

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Thanks for the ones that are still sticking with me through out this book. Sorry for the bad spelling and grammar . ^~^

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