In the car there was a guy. He didn't seem to be a criminal. He had brown hair and blue eyes.
Officer: Ma'am this is my son Jason.
Jason: Hey...
Jason was what some girls would call a heart-throb when you look at him. His nose was narrow and his cheekbones were defined.
Skylar: Hi...I'm Skylar.
My stomach rumbled. I felt hungover.
He stuck out his hand for me to shake it I followed alone and shook his hand.
Jason: You okay?
His teeth were blinding white. I just nodded my head yes, because to be honest, I wasn't okay. If anything I was horrible. I ran away from a drug head, got abducted, smell of cigarettes, look like crap, and who knows how I look to this loverboy.
Officer: Ma'am get some rest.
I could only nod, I was too tired and nauseated to do anything else.
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The Guy With A Gun
Teen Fiction16 year old Skylar runs away from home after she finds her mother overdosing on painkillers. When she does this she is abducted by two older guys who plan to take her out of country to try and and make her a slave, but when loverboy Jason saves her...
