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Jack's POV

Me and Jenna hop in my car and we start driving down the road. Music is playing faintly from the radio and I try to focus on the road but I can't keep my mind off Naomi.

"You know you could be calling her right now." I say with an attitude to Jenna.

"Okay okay, grunch" she says under her breath

I sigh loudly and she starts laughing hysterically.

"What the fuck is a grunch? HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!" She continues.

She stops laughing "what's wrong with me?" She asks herself concerned.

"You're drunk as hell" I say obviously

She doesn't say anything as we drive around every block in the city.

"She still won't answer her phone" Jenna says frustrated.

I sigh loudly again and speed up the car.

Naomi's POV

"PLEASE LET ME GOOO!!!!" I yell at the top of my lungs behind the duck tape covering my mouth.

"Someone shut that Bitch up!" The guy driving says

One of the men next to me takes off his ski mask, and OH MA DAMN this guy is fine. He was one of them tanned white boys with dirty blond hair and big brown eyes (the boy is Jason McCann). But at the same time, if your threatening my life I don't give a fuck how you look.

He placed his hand on my skid knee. I suck my teeth "ouuuucchhhh" I say lowly, he didn't pay any mind to it. "Lil ma if you know what's good for you, you would shut your pretty lil mouth. And you'll go through way worse pain than that." he said looking down at my open wound.

I listened closely to the sentence while sniffling, but what really stuck out to me is that he called me Lil Ma - and the fact he said they'll be hurting me. But why is he being so flirtatious with me? I mean if you already have me tied up and have the chance to take advantage of me, what's the point in impressing me? You can literally do whatever you want to me, including hurt me as you've already stated.

I just look at him for a few seconds, but I had to divert my eyes because this was getting very awkward very quickly.

He grabs my arm, not roughly but not gentle either, he takes me to the back of the car. Whoa, I just realized that I can get away, I mean I'm out of the car so why not distract him. He walks ahead of me and I'm trying to think of a plan. Maybe if I kick him in his balls then run for my fucking life. I did exactly that. I walk slightly ahead of him and he looks at me. I take this chance and kick him as hard as I can. I run ballisticly. I sprint to the woods and run at full speed.

After about 5 minutes of running I look back. Nothing, I'm all alone. I did it! I got away! I turn back around to get out of here and I bump into a hard chest. Shit! Spoke too soon! The guy grabs me very roughly. I can see the difference in the way he is touching me.
"PLEASE PLEASE DONT HURT ME I JUST WANT TO GO HOME! I WONT TELL ANYONE I SAW YOU JUST PLEASE PLEASE LET ME GO!" I yell as he drags me to the vehicle.

" You're right your never telling anyone because you're never going home! Did you really think you could leave me? YOU CAN NEVER LEAVE ME!!! You're mine now! You shouldn't have done that , BIG MISTAKE!"

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