Chapter 3: You Went Too Far

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I stood there and watched as Cameron walked up the stairs. I was waiting for the right moment to escape this hell whole. I don't wanna be here with him. He's crazy.

I waited for a door to shut or anything from upstairs so I could make a run for it. As I go to the door, the doorbell rings right as I step in front of it.

Shit. I think to myself.

He's going to kill me if he sees me here. What do I do? But before I could even do anything I see Cameron come down stairs.

Not to mention, he does not look happy right now. I was so scared I didn't even know what to do. I couldn't move. I tired but I felt as if my feet were glued on to the tiled flooring.

"What the fuck were you doing next to the door?" Cameron screamed at me.

I just continued looking at him not sure what to answer with.

But thankfully I came up with something. "Well, the doorbell rang and I just wanted to answer it, I mean what's the harm there? It's just answering the door."

I mentally high fived myself at the response I was able to come up with. If he caught me trying to escape I honestly would not even want to think about what he would do to me.

"We'll talk about this later. Go upstairs." He angrily said.

"No thanks, I'm good." I said smiling.

I knew that my not following his orders infuriated him. I also know that the smile just made it worst because it shows that I'm not afraid of him.

I've noticed that Cameron enjoys being intimidating. He likes it when I'm scared of him. I hate giving that satisfaction so I am going to try my best to not give it to him.

"I said go upstairs." He said through gritted teeth.

He was making his way toward me when he was interrupted by the familiar chime of the doorbell.

Cameron turned to the door and then to me. "You're going to wish you never did any of this later."

He then made his way to the door and opened it revealing a good looking-wait no- great looking, tall, brown haired boy I've ever seen.

I payed closer attention to his features and noticed his piercing ocean blue eyes.

I also noticed his hair went in an upward direction like Cameron's, with a blonde streak in the middle. A great look on him.

He also had a scratch on the front of his nose going to the side which oddly made him even more attractive if that was even possible.

"Hey Nash, what's up?" Cameron greeted the blue eyed stranger.

Nash, that's a unique name. But it suits him.

"Not much, but I wanted to let you know that the boss-" Cameron quickly shut him off by putting his hand over Nash's mouth.

I was upset because Nash made me curious and I wanted to hear more about what he was going to say.

Nash looks at Cameron with wide eyes filled with confusion and just shock before ripping Cameron's hand off his mouth.

"Dude, what the actual fuck?" Nash yelled. "Don't put your fucking hand over my mouth."

"Don't worry I didn't enjoy it either. You think I like touching you? Fuck no." Cameron snapped back.

"Then what the hell?" Nash asked still angry when he turned and saw me.

I swear I saw his mouth drop and eyes go wide. I smirked and walked over to their side of the room.

"Hey, I'm Claire." I greeted.

"Nash." He replied.

We were both just staring at each other for a long time I guess because before I knew it Cameron interupted.

"Okay that's fucking enough, we all know eachother now." He snapped.

I looked over at Cameron and saw jealousy plastered all over his face.

Oh hell no.

He absolutely does not get to be jealous or angry. If anyone gets to be mad it's me.

I'm the one who's kidnapped by some lunatic and he gets mad?

All we did was introduce ourselves to eachother and Cameron looked like he was about to kill both of us.

Me and Nash turned away from looking at Cameron and looked at eachother one quick last time and looked away.

"Umm, well I guess this wasn't the time." Nash trails off with his hand rubbing the back of his neck.

"Yeah I'll call you later." Cameron replies and Nash starts walking toward the door.

"Alright, sounds good man. Bye Cameron." He turns. "And seeya Claire." He flashes me a smile and begins to walk back to his car.

"Bye Nash!" I call out back to him.

I look over to a pissed off Cameron. His jaw is clenched along with the knuckles on his fist.

His knuckles are actually white from such a tight grip he has on nothing.

Cameron closes the door and turns facing me. I am pretty terrified right now but I'm not about to let him know that.

I stand up straight and just have a plain look on my face.

"What the fuck was that, Claire?" He yells at me loudly.

"What the fuck was what?" I yell back. I wasn't about to take his bullshit. "I did absolutely nothing wrong."

He scoffed. "Oh really? What about you sluttening it up with Nash, huh?"

"What the hell are you talking about Cameron? I didn't do shit!" I was beyond fucking pissed right now.

Did he really just call me a slut? I didn't even do anything!

"You and Nash? That was pretty pathetic."

"No Cameron, you're pathetic. I'm not fucking taking this right now." I say clearly mad and walk away to go upstairs.

"Where the fuck do you think you're going? You can't walk away from me. I own you, Claire! You're mine and you'll do as I say!" He yells from behind now running after me.

He catches up to me at the top of the stairs and roughly grabs my arm.

"You crossed the line, Claire." He says dragging me into the bedroom.

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A/N sorry I'm hella late guys I was just caught up in some stuff I guess and I was kinda busy with a bunch of bullshit but here's a chapter! sorry if it sucks

And I wanted to have like an updating schedule. Any specific days you guys want?

ANYWAYS poor Claire, what do you think is gonna happen next?

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