The boys

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   How did I get into this mess? One minute I was walking down the street, going home from a party my friend ditched me at, and the next surrounded by guys. Around my age, too. (19) "come with us, sweetheart..." the blonde boy to the left said. "N-no thanks..." my words were slurred from me being drunk as hell and I stumbled.  The guy beside him grabbed my wrist and pulled me to his chest. "h-hey!?!" I began. " lets go!" one of the guys behind me said. "ow!!!. let me go!" I said, pulling away. unfortunately, their circle wouldn't break. " bring the van, Eric!'' another guy behind me yelled. he was telling that to a guy outside the circle. ''whatever!'' Eric said. I started to panic. 'let me go!' I thought to myself. Soon Eric was back with a black (to obvious) van with red stripes on it. the guy who had grabbed me hit me on the head with something black and I fell to the ground, and I felt the blood rushing through my hair as they dragged me into the van.

A/N: sorry this is so short, guys! but I hope you enjoy it! oh. and another thing, if you find any words that are spelled wrong, please tell me so i can fix it. i hate spelling words wrong and i like people being able to understand what i write. thanks my little kidnappers.

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