Kidnapped

(MEGAN'S P.O.V.)

Hi. Im Megan Forster.

Im kind of a sass master.

jk. im a geek.

People say im ugly,

worthless,

gross,

stupid, (while i think im quite smart)

and fugly (i know i already said ugly but more fugly)

I hate my life. Im always bullied and abused by my parents. I wish they would die in a hole. Oh yeah, I'm also only fifteen, and i dont like one direction.

Dont ask why i just dont ok?

So i was walking through the woods when something reached out and grabbed my arm. It was Cameron, (my bully).

He smirked.

Here comes the smack,

Then the punch in the stomach,

ooh heres the kick!

and he runs away leaving me on the ground crying in pain.

The usual. I pretend it hurts now when it really doesnt, just so he doesnt do something worse.

I stood up, brushed myself off, grabbed my backpack, and continued walking.

Bad idea, Megan, bad idea.

I reached my house.

"UGH I HATE U" my mom screamed, then i heard the glass of a beer bottle smash onto someone's head.

"SSSHUT UP SSSLUT" my mom's Boyfriend said with slurred s'.

'Just sneak past them' I thought.

My mom saw me.

"Crap!" I whispered to myself.

"HEYYY BABBYYY. HOWWWW AREEE UUU?" my mom said still drunk.

"Hey mom, good, gtg do homework, bye" I ran to my room and locked my door.

wait, it was friday..i have no homework...damn it.

"SSSSLLLLUUUTTT" i heard my mom scream.

I decided to open the window, it was hot and stuffy in here.

I looked out the window, there were two guys with all black heading towards my house.

'Mom's friends..' I thought.

I thought I heard them brake in.

I crawled all the way to the corner. They broke into my room.

'The window' I thought.

I inched towards the window...

Too Late. They hit me with a frying pan..?

Oh no.

Shit.

Shit.

Shit.

I was being kidnapped..

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