I will never forget that day... The day I was taken from my home. From my family. From my simple life I loved. But I will never forget or regret the day I met him. Him... My captor. The one who kidnapped me. And... I'm in love with him. And he's in love with me. I hope.
You may be wondering, why in the heck would I be in love with someone who took me against my will? Well, allow me to enlighten you. It all started on a regular old day in the section three building. My mom brought me to section three to help her sell her fabrics to the officers and other officials. It was my birthday that day. I turned eighteen, so my mom promised that she would bring me to get cake and my present. Anything I wanted, within reason of course. You see, we weren't the richest family in our district. Though we do get by, as it is only my mom, me, and my older brother. My dad, our main income, ran out on us when I was only two months into my life, and my brother only two years old. I've never met my father, and if our paths ever cross, lord help his soul, he better stay out of my way.
Moving on, we had just sold all of the fabric mom had with her, so we started making our way towards the exit. We got not even two feet from the exit, when we were stopped by a serious looking man in uniform. "Marie," the man said my mother's name with familiarity. "May I speak with you?" Then he glanced at me. "Privately. Please." Mom nodded her head, scared of rejecting an official. "Is that okay with you, Adrian?" It was my turn to nod.
Giving them privacy, I walked away to a comfy couch across the room. There was a coffee table in the middle of the rug, with magazines spread on it. I picked up one of the magazines, curiosity poking at me. The magazine I picked up had 'Taylor Swift Breaks up with Her 20th Boyfriend This Year. Writes Song About It' plastered in big bold letters. Naturally. Just as I am about to open it up, a giant hand with a white cloth, covers my mouth and nose. I struggle and try to yell, but the drug was too strong, and pass out.
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AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Yayyyyyyyyyyyy!!! I seriously hope that you loved the first part of my very long story!! I worked pretty hard on this story so I really do hope you loved it!!
Special thanks to my friend Jenna for introducing me to Wattpad! Now I get to share my stupid and silly stories.
Also a great big thank you to my bestest friends, Callagh and Sayaka for being the very reason I wake up in the morning :) Love you guyssss
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Loving The Enemy
RomanceAdrian, a normal teen living in futuristic United States, where anything can happen and no one can do anything about it, has been kidnapped. It happens to every girl her age. Eighteen. Sometime during her eighteenth year alive, with no explanation...
