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(recap: "Lets head out of here. Its almost 3 a.m.")

Grayson nodded to Ethan and hoisted me up into his arms.

I somewhat squealed and attempted to force him to drop me by squirming.

It was useless, he had a firm grip. His arm was wrapped around my stomach, and was pinning me down. His other arm held up my legs.

All I was doing was making him laugh. He obviously liked to see me struggle.

"Is there a particular reason you're taking me with you? You could just let me go home."

I huffed, still squirming.

"Well, I could let you go. But, whats the fun in that?"

Grayson said, looking forward.

Ethan shook his head, and smirked at me.

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We finally reached their car, and he placed my legs down, still holding my upper body.

Ethan threw the bags into the trunk and slammed it closed. He then went around to the front of the car, and grabbed a cloth. 

The cloth looked as if it was supposed to be white. Instead, it was somewhat off-white, with black stains. He ducked inside the car, and poured something onto it. 

Ethan then stepped out of the car, and started walking towards me. 

This completely scared the shit out of me.

I kicked the hell out of Grayson's shins, but it made him hold on even tighter. 

"Ethan, now. She's fuckin' psycho."

Ethan chuckled and slammed the cloth onto my nose and mouth.

"Sleep tight, princess."

I suddenly felt woozy, and blacked out.

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Sorry, this was short, I barely have time to write, but this is fun.

LMK if i should continue. 

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