The sun was shining in my eyes. This is the first time I've woken up here without being woken up by noise.
I looked at the time. Its noon. I slide off the bed and see Blake on his bed.
"Reeds gone. His flight to New York took off an hour ago" he says.
I nod and sit back down on the bed. What do I do? Its awkward now.
My stomach growls at me but I decide to ignore it.
"BLAKE!" I hear his mom yell. "YOUR FRIENDS ARE HERE"
Blake runs out of the room. He soon runs back in with about 5 of his friends.
Great.
I sit on the bed not knowing what to do. Reed would be gone for 3 days.
"Ew who's the fugly chick" one of the boys asked.
"Reeds friend. She has to stay here but reed is in New York for his show. We should just dump her out on the street while he's not here" Blake answered.
"Why don't we?" one asked. "She looks like she lives on the streets" another giggled.
Soon they started pulling me and pushing me to the back door and out it. Once I was outside, they closed the door. I heard the lock click.
I sighed. Whatever. I need to eat something, though. It's been days. Maybe, if I'm lucky, I'll just die of starvation. Then it won't even be my fault.
I sat outside where Blake and his friends pushed me. I don't even care. I'll just sleep here, not like its the first time sleeping outside.
I reached in my pocket and took my blade out. I slid it across my wrist to feel the familiar, yet not horrible pain.
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I sat outside the back door all day. Even when it became night, I just slept there.
I woke up not on the ground, but on the floor under a bed. I tried to get out, but my wrists are handcuffed behind my back. My ankles are tied tightly together. I'm claustrophobic, and this isn't a good situation to be in.
I started breathing heavily and tugging on my restraints to get out but I was too weak. It became darker and that's all that soon filled my vision.
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I felt something cool on my forehead and I've never felt such a relief in my life. "That was a horrible prank, blake!" I hear a motherly tone scold.
I opened my eyes. His mom stood over him. "Now I'm gonna ask you one more time. Give me the keys" her voice was stern and it actually scared me a little.
He sighs and hands the keys over. She walks over to me and unlocks be handcuffs around my wrists.
"Hey" she smiled. "I'm so sorry about Blake" she apologizes. I nod.
I would say its alright, but it's really not. My ankles were already freed from the cloth that was previously tied tightly around them.
I look at my wrists and I see my blood was dried on them. I quickly shoved my arms under the blanket I had on me but everyone probably already saw.
"I called reed. He's coming home as soon as his show ends today" she says.
"Thank you" I smile.
"No problem at all" she smiled back.
I was on the couch. I fell asleep again.
"Oh my god" I hear reed. I immediately open my eyes. He had bags under his eyes and looked pale. He ran his hand through his hair.
