I wake up, laying down on a black leather couch in a modern set living room. I lift head up and directly ahead there was a neatly set kitchen with two glass cups of what looks like....Vodka??! I wonder if he's an alcoholic, that could lead to a reason why he kidnapped me. I looked around to see if anybody was coming up or down the steps and planned to make a run for it. I quietly got up and attempted to hall ass out the front door. As soon as I opened the door a young man who seemed to be in his early twenties grabbed me by my neck and threw me back inside of his apartment. "Where did you think you were going?" I fell on the floor breathing hard for some air circulation in my lungs. He closes the door and slowly walks towards me on the floor. I back up in fear towards the couch. He gets close to my face and whispers something in my ear. "You're not goin anywhere, beautiful." I close my eyes in fright and squirm alway from him a little but he snatches me back to him. "You're a tough one I see...I'll handle that soon." He walks over to a drawer in the living room dresser and pulled out a big white T shirt, handing it over to me. I looked down at my dirty school uniform. "Upstairs, down the hall to the right." Then he walks away. I go and change then slowly walk out with goosebumps along my thighs and arms. The shirt was long and went down to my knees, kinda bothered me while I walked but it was better than nothing.
I stayed upstairs in (what I assume ) his bedroom. About 20 minutes later, He comes back up the stairs and sat on the other side of the bed from where I still still remained. "What is your name? " He asked me. " Why should I tell you? " I responded. He walks up to me with an angry look in his eyes and strucked my face with the palm of his hands. I held my hand on my cheek and my eyes glanced upon him with shock. " Now I'm going to ask you again, What is your name? " I hesitated to tell him. I don't know why I was, it's not like he's gonna do anything.... to my name. " K...Kaliana. " I look down, whipping a tear from my face, caused by the after affect of the slap. "Damn, Was that so hard? " Everything stopped when we heard the door bell ring. "Follow me. " He starts walking down stairs towards the door as I follow. He came and wrapped his arms around my waist. I tried to push him off of me but his grip was tight as he leaned to my ear as we walked down the stairs. He whispers, " When I open this door, you are now my girl, you just moved in with me and we been together for 4 months. " We finally reached the front door as he reached to open it. "Aye, What up Tj? " Some Male, looks like he was in his early twenties also, came inside of "Tj's" house. Tj is his name?... *chuckle* must be his nickname. " Yo, Waddup James." James his name, huh? very handsome ...But maybe he could help me get out of this place.
James looks at me with a confused look on his face. He could tell that I don't look happy, more depressed and upset. He takes a seat on the couch in the living room and I take a seat on the opposite side as Tj walks in the kitchen. He's still looking at me...JUST SAY SOMETHING! "Yo, Dude, who dis? " Tj looks at me with a 'tell him who you are' stare. " My name is Kaliana...Um, his...'girlfriend'" James still had a puzzled expression on his face. " Kaliana? What happened to Chri-" "Ni**a why you ask so many questions? " Tj came in with a big bottle of ciroc. He wrapped his arms around me tight. " Don't. Move. " He whispers. James looked and could see my discomfort in Tj's arms. I tried to play it off like I was fine but deep down inside, I was scared and worried about my family and friends back home... I didn't even know if I was still in New York! Which is where I'm from. I miss my home and everything about it...
I sat next to Tj the whole time James was here I wanted Tj move but his grip on me was so strong for me to even budge. The only time I could get up during those 3 hours was to only use the bathroom, then I would be demanded to come sit right where I was. I listened to their drunk voices breeze through my ears. I paid no mind to them, I even dozed off a little here and there. But I did catch that Tj's real name is actually Trey. Which is good because I'm definitely not calling him "TJ" *chuckle*.
Okay I'm tired and I feel like James has been here Forever! I feel Trey lean towards me and whispers "Kiss me" in my ear. I backed up in disgust, which made him grab my face and pull my body close to his. Ewwy, We didn't even have to use tongue for me to taste the liquor on him. Blaaah!! " iight, I see something bout to go down if I don't leave *chuckle* So imma go, Peace bruh. " James finally got up from the couch and headed for the front door. Trey got up to follow. " iight." He then, closed the door and faced me as layed across the couch. I was trying to get some sleep when all of a sudden, he grabs me up from where I was and pushed me against the wall. "Don't you EVER try to move away from me while I have company! " I could smell the alcohol on his breath when he spoke. He started to yell but his words began to fade when he punched me in my right eye. I fell to the floor when another strike from his foot came across the left side of my rib. I don't know what I did to deserve this. I missed my family and everything no matter how many times I get mad at then... their my life and I'm losing them slowly....
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