after a short walk and a few door slamming I was suddenly thrown on the floor. I couldn't help but let a small grunt out as se hit the floor.
"well well looks.like someone is awake.after all"
I snapped her eyes open and she tried to talk... forgot there was tape over her mouth.
well hell...
I tried to figure.out who these folks where.. I only knew 2 of them. but from where she didn't remember.
"the boss was upset that he didn't get you in the bet. so we decided to bring you to him anyway"
of course! these were the.guys David had raced
"better.rest up princess you'll have a long day tomorrow."
and with that they left. closing the door to the small room.
it was dark. to dark to see.
I did manage to get the tape off. but the rope was tied to tight and I only made myself bleed.
I thought about how long before someone came looking for mw. thy would be hung over til tomorrow afternoon. how much time after that will it take tho.
I wiggled until I was in a corner. I rested my head and began to think... soon I was asleep
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life in the fast lane
Teen Fictionit's about teens street racing, making money, and being popular. what will become of it? will it be a good thing? enjoy!