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Everything was fuzzy. I could barely move but I knew I had to get to Alex. I crawl over to him. I genuinely shake him. He doesn't move. I call on him. No answer. He was gone. I was sobbing and sobbing. I couldn't breath, until, a warm hand slowly touched mine. I look over and Alex is awake. Still coming to he sits up, looks around him and sees what a horrible place I have been living in.   

He sees the outfit Justin  tried to make me wear. He looked horrified. He didn't want to ask and I didn't want to give the answer. He went over to the sink and splashed his face with water. Then torture began.

For 5 days straight, it was hot. Over 41 digress in a small room with no windows. I had to change into the shorts. Alex looked away. He was the one that told me to change if it was too hot. We sat there. Taking turns to dip our faces in the cold water. Everyday Justin would pass through food everyday at 5:20.

Then for 5 day straight, it was cold. Freezing. I wore the outfit Justin tried to make me dance in under the outfit that we went to the club in. Justin even shut off the hot water. We sat there curled up together. One Toney blanket keeping us both warm.

I started crying. Even though I hadn't seen Justin for a while. I knew he was there. Alex stoked my hair away from my face and very gently kissed my forehead.
"We will get out of this,Miley, don't worry to much."

I tried not to worry but the worst was yet to come.   I never knew it then. But Justin had a whole different idea for us than we had ever thought.

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