Chapter 10~ Help!

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It was Zaria and Quinn! My gosh I never would have known!!!! I'm happy but jealous! 

Then they walked out of the school. I turned to see Brielle and Dallas kiss and Dallas said goodbye. Brielle glared at me. 

Then I went back to my locker to get my phone, I forgot it. Then I shut my locker and started to walk down the hall. When I passed the janitors closet humming the song Same Love by Macklemore someone covered my mouth. I tried to scream but I couldn't. Someone shoved me down and then turned on the light. I couldn't believe it! It was Brielle! I knew she was evil but good God! This girl might as well have been the devils child. 

Why would she do this? She hated me. That's why. And she would do what she had to, to make sure I didn't get in the way of her and Dallas. 

She tied me to a chair. "What do you want?" I screamed. 

"Shh!" She said covering my mouth again. 

"Well?" I asked. 

"I just want to teach you a lesson. I heard you were talking to my boyfriend again." Brielle said.

"Why? Because you stalk me?" I asked. 

"Eww no your a discusting idiot!" She spat. 

I rolled my eyes. "Look he talked to me okay? Will you let me go? My dad is probaby waiting for me!" I said struggling to get free. 

"Is that your phone I see?" She asked pointing at my pocket. 

"Yeah." I said nervously to what she was going to do. 

She snatched it. "Hey!" I shouted. 

"Shut up! Do you want me to duct tape your mouth." She said. 

I shook my head. Why was she doing this to me? She was texting someone. "Hey who are you texting?" I asked.

"Your dad!" She said proudly. "Hey dad I wanted to tell you that I am staying after school to work on a project, love  you! and send." She said. 

"Really? What's your problem?" I asked. 

"I don't have a problem! But you do!" She said. 

"No I don't!" I said. 

"Your tied up to a chair." She replied. 

"Stay away from Dallas!" She screamed. She slapped me. 

"Ow! that hurt!" I said.

"Well you shouldn't have messed with me or Dallas." She said. "And i'm going to make sure you don't!" she said. 

"You don't have to, he already hates me!" I said. 

"Well I have to make sure he never likes you!" She said. 

"Oh yeah, how?" I asked.

"That's because i'm going to kill you." She said pulling out a knife.

"Ahh!" I screamed. She covered my mouth. 

"Why can't you let me go?" I asked. 

"Yeah and you tell everyone and the cops that I tied you up and threatened to kill you? Like that would happen!" She said. 

"HELP!!!!" I yelled. "HELP HELP HELP HELP!" I screamed. 

She put the knife to my throat. I gulped. Tears ran down my face. 

"Y- you don't have to do this! I swear if you let me go I won't say anything!" I said. 

"I don't trust you!" She screamed. She was crying. 

"You can't have DALLAS!" She yelled. 

"Okay! I swear I won't talk to him ever again!" I said. "Is this all because you hate your own life Brielle? Well is it?" I asked. 

She collapsed on the floor shaking. What was happening? Was she having a seizure. Help! I need Help. 

"HELP! HELP! NO! HELP!" I screamed crying and screaming at the top of my lungs. It was no use no one was here. 

Was I stuck here with my hands tied up and a girl having a seizure on the floor? 

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Whoo! Told you it would be action packed!! So do you think someone will come to help? If so who? Comment below!!!!!!!! ~Abby <3 

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