Prom came and left, and so did my parent's wedding, four weeks. Four damn weeks without Austin. Every one says I changed, that I looked gloomy, never smiled. Now the never smiling is an exaggeration. I smile.
"Hey! We're going to the park later, you coming?" An arm fell around my shoulders and I shook my head. "Come on Alma! You act as if you have no soul!" I rolled my eyes at Danielle and Shawna. "You're name is soul but in spanish, that's weird. Why would your mom name you soul?" Shawna asked and I sighed. "Sorry, I'm just not in the mood." I muttered and Shawna frowned. "Please! We need the old you back! The fun one!" Shawna whined and I stopped walking. "The old me was in love, now I'm not. So either deal with it or leave me at peace." I snapped and walked away. "Whoa, never seen her like that." I heard Danielle mutter and I felt my chest grow heavy. "Yeah, Austin is worse than her. They are two difficult fuckers." A car stopped in front of me not letting me cross the street. The door opens and I see my brother and Marcus with someone behind them in the back seat. What's over the guy's head- Xander Grabs my arm and pulls me in the car. "Sheesh, jerk. You could've asked me to get in." I looked over Xander's shoulder to see the person in the backseat. He had an empty potato sack over his head. "Well in a kidnap you can't ask." My eyebrows creased and I looked back at Xander. He had tied my hands and feet without me noticing. "What the hell?!" I yelled and he flinched. "Chill! Sorry but I really can't stand seeing you like this." He put a cloth over my mouth and nose and it stinked and was making me dizzy.
I clawed at Xander's hand but he didn't stop. I went limp, I couldn't feel my body and then darkness consumed me.
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"Fuckers." I muttered to myself when I couldn't move my arms. "Xander! Marcus! Get me out of here!" I yelled as loud as I could but no one answered. I groaned in pain, my head hurts really bad. "Xander!" I yelled again and like before no one answered. "Keep it down will ya? My head hurts." A voice muttered and my eyes widened.
"Austin? Austin! Help me get out of here please." I said quickly trying to look for him in the darkness. "I can't." He muttered. "Yes you can just let me find you. Talk to me." I said and stood on my knees. "Well what do I say?" He asked me and I went to wherever I heard his voice. "Anything." I said and I heard him cough. "Shit." He cursed as I fell on him and couldn't get myself back up. "Sorry." I whispered and he pushed me up softly. "Are your hands tied?" He asked and I nodded. "Turn around." He whispered and I did as told and he turned around too. I felt his fingers brush against my hands making me shiver and soon my hands were untied.
I quickly turned around and untied his hands. "There." I said and he got up he helped me up and we stayed quiet. Why does it have to be awkward? "Help me find a door." I muttered and put my hand on a the wall and dragged it around until I found a door. I turned the knob but it was locked. "I found it, but it's locked." I said I heard Austin's heavy footsteps come towards me. "Move." He muttered and I stepped away from him. I heard him slam himself against the door twice before it fell to the ground. "When I find my brother, I'm going to murder him." I muttered to myself.
It was a lot brighter in the hallways of what seemed to be a house. I went straight to the door and saw it was dark because it was night, I let my eyesight focus and I saw a forest all around me. What the fuck? I went back inside and into the kitchen. My phone! I grabbed it and dialled my brother. "Hey!" He yelled. "Where the hell am I?" I snapped and I heard laughter. "Three days away from civilization and five days if you're walking." He said in a very arrogant tone. "I'm going to call mom or dad." I said and I heard them laugh. "They're in on this." I felt everything in me turn cold. "I'm calling the cops." I said and everyone stayed silent for a few seconds.
"Go for it, I mean if you want to see your only brother and the father of your best friend's kid in jail." Fucker. "Austin's mom." I said quickly. "Asked for her permission to kidnap Austin and she gave it to us. " I groaned and I looked around. "Why?" I asked and no one said anything. "Why? I was doing fine! He broke my heart, believe it or not. I was going through the stages of a damn heartbreak but it didn't mean I wouldn't get over it!" I groaned and they stayed quiet.
"We want you two back together, you seemed truly happy, like if you had been to heaven and then when you two separated you looked like a walking zombie. I couldn't keep seeing my baby sister, my sunshine like that."
Xander said and I heard a few 'awes' in the back ground and I almost awed too. Shawna must be so happy to have him as a boyfriend. "Alright so maybe we over reacted." Xander said and I smiled. "So when are you picking me up?" I asked. "When you and Austin get back together." I'm going to be dead by then.
"Xander, finals were two weeks ago and the graduation is in a few weeks!" I said but he hung up. "I broke your heart?" I jumped and spun around on my heels to face Austin. He looked genuinely hurt. I could deny it but I did just tell my brother so...
"Yes Austin, you did and it hurt like a bitch. I thought I had finally found the perfect relationship, we almost never argued, we were honest with eachother. But then Maggie came along and told you some bullshit, and you believed her as if you thought I would stoop as low as to use you." I said and he bit his lip as if he was making himself not say something. And it hurt. It hurt that with his silence I knew I was right, that he actually believed I would stoop as low as to use him. But damn, the love in me. I thought it left I thought that it turned to hatred but it turned to pain and I knew I was still in love with Austin.
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Possessive Love
Chick-LitI'm Alma Marsha, the 17 year old popular girl. I'm considered nice and social, I'm liked by a lot of people. Oh and there is this one particular guy who apparently claims me as his, oh but that's not all, when he began hanging around me I got on a r...