Catching Fear

IV

I MADE SOME CHANGES GO BACK AND LOOK OR YOU WILL BE CONFUSED

Lily's POV

I'm still over Drew's shoulder, he finally realizes I just pants him.

Drew stops dead in his tracks. The room is still filled with laughter. He gives everyone around a dangerous look, causing everyone to shut up. He manages to pull his pants and underwear up around his waist with me still over his shoulder.

"Now put me down you dickweed!" I shout at him, containing my laughter. It's still hilarious to me, the jerk had it coming.

He pushes us out the door, and he sits me down in front of him.

"Dickweed?" He raises an eyebrow, amused.

"Yup" I say popping the 'P'. He doesn't smirk or even show the sign of a smile but you can tell he's amused by his voice.

Even though I hate him, I gotta admit his body is dangerously sexy. And if he didn't kidnap me, I probably would drool right in front of him. He has a nice butt too. It's pretty bouncy. And his front side. Damn. But I hate him to much to focus on that.

"I've never heard that one before" he says scratching his chin.

"Look, I don't understand why I can't drink-" he cuts me off.

"I am your boss. You do what I say. If I tell you to get drunk, you're gonna get drunk. If I tell you to jump in front of a car, guess whose jumping in front of a car? That's right, you are, cupcake" he says matter of fact.

I roll my eyes. He's so gullible if he honestly thinks that's gonna happened . "You're an immature idiot" I say pushing past him, walking towards his truck.

I need a plan. I got to get away from him. Alisha wasn't too bad, she was actually pretty cool. She's funny, I'm funny. We could end up being best friends. That's what I need, a best friend. But too bad that's not gonna happen. I need an escape plan, and it will happen.

I've already tried driving to escape, that didn't work. I could make a run for it but I doubt I'll get anywhere considering we're in the middle of nowhere right now. I could get ahold of a cell phone and dial 911, knowing these people they probably got 911 blocked.

I need to find my luggage, they probably got it that day. I wait for Drew to unlock the truck doors.

He unlocks his door getting in, I'm waiting for him to unlock the passenger side when he smirks at me.

Wow, how mature is he? Locking my door so I couldn't get in, in the freezing cold.

"Unlock it Drew" I say huffing at the end.

He points to the back, still smirking. I roll my eyes and try to open the back door. He's shaking his head no, smirking, still pointing to the back.

He's got me fucked up if he think I'm riding in the bed of the truck.

"Do you know how cold it is out here?! Are you crazy?!" I say getting impatient. The coldness is starting to cause goosebumps on my skin. It's only like 40-50 degrees out here but riding in the back of a truck would definitely drop it below negative.