Kidnapped with Cameron Dallas

Chapter 4

"Wake up bitch!" "You want food or not?" Hannah yelled down at me.

I sat up in an instant. I threw the comforter off of me and stood up.

Hannah threw a pair of patterned leggings at me. "Put these on." "I don't want my Cam looking at your butt tattoo anymore."

I caught the leggings and slipped them on. "What do you want?"

Hannah smirked. "I want you to come with me." She paused. "But first, take this." She handed me an envelope.

Her father grabbed my hands and tied them behind my back.

I looked around the room and saw Cameron standing by the wall. His hands were also bound. He nodded at me. "Morning, Kate."

Hannah whipped around to face Cameron. "DON"T TALK TO HER CAM!"

She stormed up to me and grabbed my arm.

"Oww!" I yelped in pain as she dug her long acrylics into my arm.

"Oh, shut up or you won't get food."

Hannah led me out of the shed and across the property to a medium sized pole building. She opened the door and shoved me in.

"This is the grocery store." "That's rule number 2, the amount of food you get depends on your behavior." "If you open the envelope you will find $10." "It was going to be $20 but that stunt you pulled last night cost you $10."

"What are you talking about, he kissed me!"

"Oh, shut up." "You wanted it!' "You probably asked him to kiss you!" "Cam loves me!"

She shoved me. "Just get your food." "Everything has a label." "I would shop wisely in case you lose a few days of food because you distract Cameron from his true love: ME!"

I turned away from her and started walking. I turned back around. "Are you at least going to untie my hands?"

She glared at me. "I guess you do need that, don't you." She untied my hands and walked back to the front of the building where there was a desk and a cash box.

I started walking through the building checking out exactly what kinds of food were available. I passed pasta and sauce and canned soup. I passed drinks and snacks. I passed breads and spreads. I grabbed a loaf of white bread and a jar of peanut butter. I scanned the shelf of jellies and picked out peach.

"Ok, so this is $1.75, this is $3.50, and this is $2.99." I quickly did the math in my head. $8.25 roughly. "Ok." I walked back to the drinks. There was a shelf of Gatorades. I picked up a large white one. "Frosted Cherry, my favorite." "And it's $1.50, perfect."

I walked back up to the front of the building. I set all of my groceries on the desk. "Here's what I want Hannah."

She looked up from her phone. She smiled evilly at me. She held her phone up for me to see. "Look, they're all looking for Cam and not a single mention of you." "It's almost like you don't even exist." She sneered. She threw her head back and laughed manically. "I could kill you and they'd never realize!"

My stomach sank to my feet. "Just let me get my food, Hannah."

She glared at me. "Fine." "It's $9.99 with a 2.5% tax." "You get to keep the penny." "My dad put a jar in the little house for any spare money you have." She put all of my food in a bag. She walked around the desk and began tying my hands behind my back again. "Let's go." "I want to get back to Cam."

We made it back to the shed and she threw the bag of food down on the small dining room table. She walked behind me and untied my hands. "Enjoy your time by yourself." She spat. Her face changed and suddenly she was sweet. "Toodles, I'll be in the main house with Cameron all day!" She slammed the front door and locked all four locks.

I walked over to the dining room table and sunk into one of the chairs. "This is just great." I drew circles on the table with my finger. I looked up at the ceiling, praying for me and Cameron to be found, to get to go home.

I stood up and took the bread and jelly out of the bag and put them in the fridge. I took the Gatorade and peanut butter and put them in one of the cabinets. I walked over to the chest with clothes and pulled out a clean shirt.

I stood in the shower for a solid fifteen minutes just letting the water run down my body. I stood there crying, wishing that I was back at the party laughing with Cameron in the lounge. I stood there wishing I could go back to my own bed, I wanted so badly to just be able to have a good night's sleep. I stood there crying for Cameron, he didn't deserve this. I washed my hair with the Old Spice shampoo and wrapped myself in a towel. I got dressed and stood in front of the mirror staring at my reflection, thinking about how much I liked Cameron and how I just wanted to be able to talk to him.

I was in a house with Cameron, a perfect opportunity to get to know him. But I couldn't, because every misstep would cost me. I didn't know exactly what Hannah had planned for Cameron, but I was pretty certain what she had planned for me.