Bad Girl (LiAngelo Ball)

Gone

*Jazlyns pov*

I went downstairs and went to the kitchen. I got out the stuff we had for dinner and I made myself some. I sat up on the counter and took a bite of my food. I looked around the dark, empty kitchen. I hated being alone. It gave me this uneasy feeling, especially now that im in a new city. I got my phone out and texted Gelo again.

Me- Gelo?.. could you come over? im home alone and I don't like it...

Gelo- go ask Dustin to come over tramp

I put my phone away as tears burned at my eyes. Why is being like this... I sniffled a little bit as I hopped down from the counter. I put my trash away and I turned around to go back up to my room. I turned back around, remembering my phone was on the counter. I reached for it, and as I did a large hand wrapped around my mouth and around my waist. The figure pulled me backward. I struggled to get out of his grip, screaming into his hand. "Shh," his deep voice said into my ear as he  pulled me away.

*Gelos pov*

"Hey babe imma go grab us something to drink ill be right back," I stood up and smiled small at her. I went downstairs as I left my phone on my side table. I got her and I each a Gatorade. I talked with my dad for a second and then I walked upstairs. "Someone text me?" I sat next to her as I saw her set my phone back.
"Oh no I thought I heard it go off and I was just checking," she flashed a smile at me.
"Oh okay," I nodded, handing her, her drink. i leaned back on the headboard and i watched tv, i put my arm around Izzy but all i could think of was Jazlyn. I wish this was Jazlyn, i miss her. I don't get that feeling with Izzy, that i get with Jaz. I wish i could just be with her, but Izzy knows too much... "baby what are you thinking about?" Izzy snapped me out of my thoughts.
"Hmm?" I looked at her, "Oh just the game tomorrow."
"Youll do great you always do baby," she giggled. I nodded and smiled at her.

The next day at school, i looked around for Jaz. I couldn't find her. Maybe shes just late. I decided to text her as i got to my first hour class, which we share.

Me- hey Jaz you late? or sick?

I got nothing. Weird...

Once lunch came around i was getting nervous. I called her a few times, standing in the bathroom. No answer...

Me- jaz? where are you! Call me

Me- Okay im getting worried Jazlyn...

Me- Jazlyn!!

Me-answer me!

I walked out and jumped a bit as i saw Izzy waiting. "I need to talk to the principal okay?" i shrugged at her, "Just hold on." before she could say anything, i walked away. i went to the principals office and knocked. "Come in," he spoke.
"I have a question," i walked in slow, "Did Jazlyn get called in sick today? Cause shes not here or answering my phone calls or texts and im a little worried."
"Let me look," he spoke. He went onto his computer for a second, looking, "No she didn't get called in."
"Thank you," i nodded, walking out. I went to my locker and got my bag out. "Where are you going?" Izzys voice rang through my ears.
"Leave me alone Izzy i don't have the time," i shook my head at her. I walked away to my car. I got in and drove to Jazlyns house. I got out and ran up to the door. Her car was there, along with another. I knocked on the door frantic. "Coming im coming!" i heard a females voice say, but it wasn't Jazlyns beautiful voice. The door opened and im pretty sure it was her mother. "Is Jazlyn home?!" i asked, frantic.
"No shes at school but she left her phone on the counter this morning," she laughed.
"No her car is in the drive way and she never showed up for school."
"What do you mean?" she started to sound as worried as i did.
"I think something happened to her,"

*Jazlyns pov*

i woke up and i looked around. I went to move my hair out of my face but my wrists were tied up to the wall. I screamed as loud as i could but as i did a whip came in contact with my cheek. "Shut the fuck up!" the same deep voice called. I cried hard as my cheek stung like crazy. "You see baby doll," he bent down in front of me, "Your daddy he owes me a lot of money. He thought that moving would make it better but it didn't. it made it worse." He looked at me. I cried harder as i looked away from his dark brown eyes.
"I wanna go home," i cried.
"And i want my money baby doll we all don't get what we want but i will get what i want and if i don't," He grabbed my neck and pushed me against the wall, "You will be punished."
"Well taking me wont do anything my parents hate me anyways. I was gonna kill myself so you might as well do it for me." I cried hard, looking at him. He laughed and stood up again. "Don't be petty daddy doesn't like that," he pulled the whip back and slung it against my chest. I screamed out in pain as i cried harder. "Get used to it baby doll," He walked away.

A/N- Betcha didn't see that cominggg!!