My Prize Is The Bad boy (Complete ✔) Slow Editing

I'm Sick And Tired Of This

A/N
I'm so sorry for not updating. Writer's block held me captive haha. This is what I could pull together but still... Enjoy!!!😗😚
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I pulled away from Brett a small smile playing on my lips. I was so surprised and I think Brett is also that I just came out of that room and kissed him.

Speaking of room, I heard the click of the door and my breath hitched in my throat.

Oh god, what's going to happen now? Especially to me?

I gulped feeling uneasy and very nervous. I turn around slowly hearing Brett cough nervously behind me and I think I know the reason why.

I'm short so my butt would be in his face, bit I could care less right about now.

"YOU LITTLE BITCH!" Mr Willows shouted at me wincing while walking over to me. I wanted to laugh at how much pain he looked to be in but I bit my lip to hold back the laugh that's threatening to come out.

My eyes widen when I see the small knife he pulled out and my feet moved back without my permission and I fell backwards a little squeal releasing from my lips.

I breathe in relief when I fell on something or rather someone. I had totally forgotten about Brett being behind me. At least I fell on him on his lap.

"Yep, I definitely love this position"his warm breathe tickled my ear as he whispered to me. I felt all the blood rushed to my cheeks. I had totally forgotten about Mr Willows by now.

"I'm -"my sentence was cut short by Mr Willows.

"Now now, you want to give your boyfriend some and not me? Not fair" I only concentrated on the word boyfriend and a blush crept to my face.

"You know what, I'm leaving you, your not even my type. I bet your still a virgin. Fresh as fuck. I'm going for someone else"he said making my sigh in relief and my breath to hitch when he looked over at my friends.

He wouldn't dare.

He shrugged and left the room but not before saying something to the guard at the door.

"Ya know...I could stay in this position all day or whatever time it is now"Brett says, I turn my head to look at him and his lips were close, so very close. If I just pout my lips would be touching his.

I rolled my eyes, kissing his cheeks before standing up. A groan leaving his lips.

I think it's about December now because of how much the temperature dropped in this room. I need air. I need to see the light again.

And I'm finding a way out of here. Soon.

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I've been sat in this stupid corner for as long as time goes trying to come up with a plan. No luck.

I'd come up of this one before but it's useless. I was thinking about going over to that bodyguard over by the door and flirt with him for a while then ask him to show or tell me where the bathroom is. Sweetly.

But that was a waste as there was also another door apart from the one I almost got raped in that I'm guessing is the bathroom although I've never went in there and I don't think I even want to see what's inside. This room disgusts me enough already.

My eyes wonder around the room for awhile, looking for I don't know what. My eyes caught something. A gun.

Oh god. But the best part was it's in the waistband of the guard dog at the door. Great.

Brett was still tied down along the rest of the boys so no luck there, unless....

I quickly stand brushing the dirt off my shorts heading over to Brett a slight smirk playing on my lips.