Jordan Maston POV
"mmrhmm" was all I manage as I was thrown into the back seat of their car.
It was also the noise I made when my kidnapper threw himself on me in the back of the car. I squirmed underneath him as he propped himself to the sides of me, taking some of his weight off me. He kept his head low enough that no one outside could see him. My other two asshole Kidnappers were in the front of the car, Jace, the one on top of me pushed himself up by the sides of me, his hand touching my bare stomach. Causing me to flinch under him.Fuck me for wearing a crop-top singlet. Fuck me.
He made his way to the other side of the seat and I wriggled as far away as I could, my head an inch away from the door handle of the right-hand side of the car. He kept on looking at me. Everytime I moved, even the slightest his eyes would move to me and I'd freeze, I don't know whether or not it was fear or the fact that I didn't want him looking at me the way he did.
"you comfortable princess?" I hear, from the front seat and my head jerks towards it. Miles the blonde one. His head is turned towards me, he pauses for a minute, as though he was waiting for an answer. I give him a glare of distaste. He simply laughs.
Asshole.
His eyes then move to Jace, who was propped up on the side of the car. His eyes wandering back to me every once in a while. Leo was the next to talk. "well... Jordan you're pretty lucky to have us. We are the best." he smirks into the rear vision mirror.
The best? Best of what? Kidnappings?
I frown and attempt to talk. A muffled attempt to say "asshole" was all that came out.
"what she say? Jace, take of the tape I want to know what she said." he commands.
Seriously? Who's in charge here?
Jace leans over and rips off the tape, causing my lips to tingle. I roll my hips attempting to get somewhat comfortable, which was hard seeing I had handcuffs rubbing around my wrists.
"now what did you say... Princess?"
He asked, popping the P."i said. Leo. Ass-hole" I separated the word for more effect. Apparently it worked.
"bitch" he murmured.
"yeah you're that to" I retort, as I move around again. My remark caused Miles to lose it in the front seat.
"hahaha ha...okay, I'm okay. This is going to be a fun trip." he says attempting to remove a tear from his eye. "Leo, stop the car, I need to take a piss" he orders Leo, pointing to something out of my peripheral vision. "actually I gotta piss too" he says as he puts the car in park. They both get out of the car and slam their doors. Jace then proceeds to open and close his door.
Now's my chance, I need to find something to undo the cuffs with.
I aimlessly squirm around, every once in a while tilting my head back to see if they were coming back. I feel my hand on something cool, A piece of metal.
Wait, it's a bobby pin, from my hair, it must hand fallen out when I was so rudely thrown into the car.
I begin fiddling with the cuffs and the lock. I hear a final click before I pull my hands around to the front of me. I lean up slightly to see Jace leaning against the boot of the car. I couldn't see the others and thought I could make my run for it. I crouch back down and slowly pulled the door handle.
"Fuck!!" I hear someone yell. "Leo what happened!?" Jace begins running over towards the noise "I stepped in fucking shit!!" I hear Leo return in anger. I laugh to myself and then I take it as my chance to escape. I pull the handle and shove the door open, my feet making contact with the cold gravelly surface.
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Kidnapped By Assassins: A Hacker's Story (Book 1 Hackers & Assassins Series)
HumorJordan Maston, an 18-year-old Senior in a small American town. Known as the 'Virgin Jordan' at school and most likely the whole town, she is seen as the 'freak' with no friends, add to the mix that her parents didn't want her, she was in and out of...