Olivia's POV
I was happy to finally get out of the house with Jaymes, aka the disgusting douchebag. I was sitting in the passenger seat with Matt driving the white Range Rover.
"I promise I'll make it up to you." Matt broke the silence.
"What do you mean?" I asked, confused.
"When he leaves, I have a surprise planned for you."
"You're making me want him to leave more! I want to know what it is." I replied. I didn't normally like surprises because they're usually bad, but I know that he will get me something cool and I don't want to wait.
"Well at least you have something to look forward to."
"Do I get a hint?" I asked, mischievously.
"Nope." He said popping the "p". I groaned with aggravation, the curiosity was going to kill me.
I was distracted by him driving into a parking lot, the movie theater. I was excited to see a movie, but I don't want to be recognized.
As if reading my mind, Matt said "don't worry, it's dark in movie theaters. No one will recognize you." And gave me a reassuring smile.
We got of the car and walked into the entrance. I looked at all the movies. I have been waiting for somebody these movies for months.
"Which one?" Matt asked.
"Don't you want to pick?"
"Nope. Whatever you want." He replied.
"Umm..." I looked around at the choices again, "That one!"
"Alright." Matt said walking up to the ticket booth.
He got the tickets because it was conveniently about to start and we got popcorn and sodas, then went into the theater. We sat in the back, and he sat to my right. While we waited for the movie to start we watched the previews and laughed at some of them.
The movie started soon and I was so excited. I couldn't really tell if he was because it was a romantic movie, and usually boys complain. Surprising he never complained verbally, but I couldn't tell if he was internally. I decide not to mention it, so he wouldn't start complaining.
The movie officially started and the lights in the room dimmed as the opening credits appeared on the screen. The anticipation was killing me and I was so intrigued by the movie, but I saw in the corner of my eye, Matt was the exact same. Boys like romances and I know it.
The movie played on and suddenly realized the soda was all gone. I had to go to the bathroom really bad. I wiggled a little in my chair before finally nudging Matt.
"I have to go to the bathroom." I told him, kind of embarrassed. I whispered since we were in the movie theater.
"I'm not going to get up and go with you right now." He whispered back, kind of annoyed.
"Well you don't have to. I'm going by myself." I said annoyed back. I can't believe he is going to be like that, I can't control when I have to pee.
"You're not going by yourself." He said gripping my wrist tightly. Even with all the lights off, I could see the rage in his eyes. I was so surprised by his actions, he has never acted like this before.
"You wouldn't want to cause a scene, would you?" I whispered in a sassy way. He looked around and saw a couple people looking at us. He looked so controlling and dangerous, and this wasn't the place to look that way.
He released my wrist and it was slightly throbbing from his tight grip. "Don't be long." He mumbled.
I turned and walked toward the door, exiting the theater. I walked around the building trying to find the bathroom, finally seeing a big sign pointing out the place I've been looking for. I rushed to the bathroom.
After, I walked to the sink area. I started washing my hands. Everything that happened was running through my head and I felt a tear slide down my cheek. I didn't realized I was crying, but I knew why, I was hurt, I was shocked, and I was disappointed. I can't believe Matt would treat me like that, especially since he had always been so nice to me. It was like how my parents treated me. They always seemed nice. My mom called me "sweetie" and my dad called me "kiddo", but then sometimes everything changed, my mom called me "bitch" and my dads called me "whore".
Thinking about my home made tears rush down my face. I ran to a stall and locked it, sliding down the wall. I pulled my knees the my chest and continued to cry.
The problem is, I don't want to go home. My parents acted bipolar towards me and it is ridiculously hard to keep up with it. But, I also don't want to go home with Matt, because he is being so mean and I'll have to deal with Jaymes, who is the devil himself. I don't really know what to do. I have to chance to run away and go back to my parents, or to go with my kidnappers and miss a chance I may never get again. I have to decide here and now...
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Hey everyone. So I haven't updated in a while, I'm sorry about that, but it's almost summer so I'll be able to update a lot more. This book has come a long way and we're at 11.9k. That's amazing people. I'm so proud of this book and I'm glad you guys still like it and are reading it!!
