A Crazy Kind of Love

Lies

It was beautiful.

A living room where you first walk in, a kitchen to the right, and a gorgeous stair case that lead to what I thought were bedrooms and bathrooms. Everything was white and a light blue color, and by the looks of this house, Holden must be really wealthy.

"Do you like it?" Holden asks as I look around the house.

"Sure I guess," I answer him trying not to sound too enthused.

"Upstairs, first bedroom to your left is yours." He says as I walk up the stair case.

When I reach it, it's the same light blue color as the rest of the house. It looked simple but still really nice.

I look around the room and saw a door. I opened it finding that it lead to a bathroom. I stepped in it starting the shower, wondering if Holden had an extra shirt I could barrow. I didn't bother asking him I just went down the hall to a room on the right guessing it was Holden's room. I step in and the first thing I notice is a picture of two boys. One of them I knew had to be Holden, and the other one I assume is his brother. He looks quite like Holden but with darker eyes. I finnaly remember what I came in here for and open one of the closet doors and took one of his shirts.

I step in the shower letting the warm water sooth my stressed muscles. The thought of me being kidnapped and tooken from my family and friends didn't hit me until just then. Tears started rolling down my cheeks, when the water started to get cold. I dried myself off patting the tears off of my face. I step out of the shower and put on Holden's shirt, inhaling the smell that made me almost melt. I dry off my hair the best I can and walk down stairs to find Holden cooking something.

"Hungry?" He asks as a fragrance of lasagna raps around me.

"Yeah, actually I am," I say as he puts a a piece of the lasagna on my plate.

We eat in silence, not that I really wanted to talk to my kidnapper anyway. I never thought of being kidnapped, and I guess no one ever does until it happens to them. I always imagined ugly, overweight, freaks kidnapping people and locking then up in cells with no food or anything. But luckily for me in this case, it's different.

"Well I'm beat," Holden says as he walks up stairs. I follow him walking into my room.

"Goodnight Jules," Holden says.

I don't answer him and I guess that makes him mad, for he walks into my room pinning me against the wall staring me in the eye saying, "I said goodnight Jules." I roll my eyes not expecting what was about to happen at all.

He leans down and kisses me passionately making my knees week under him.

My body betrays me as I kiss him back, wanting this to never end. Shivers run down my neck as I think about the dream I had last night.

Suddenly he stops, smirking at me and just walks off, leaving me speechless against the wall.

I decide to just go to bed and try to get some sleep, but the problem was, my mind was racing with questions, and replaying the kiss in my mind.

I tried to go to sleep but I couldn't.

After what seemed like hours of me laying there, I finally dosed off.

"Jules, Jules!!"

I roll over wandering what Holden could possibly want, seeing that it was barely even light outside.

"Get up," he tells me and throws my clothes at me.

I put then back on realizing he must have washed them lastnight.

I fix my hair the best I could, and grab my bag from the edge of the bed. I notice that he took my phone so there was no way of me calling anyone for help. I grabbed the makeup I had in there, applying mascara, concealer, and a little bronzer and followed Holden out the door.

"Get in," he tells me as I step in the Jeep.

"Where are we going?" I ask him.

"Look Jules, the real reason why I took you, isn't the reason I told you yesterday. I can't tell you everything, but all I can say is that I kidnapped you for personal reasons and for someone else."

I look at him confused, wanting answers but not knowing what to say.

"But where are we going?" I ask him. He just looks at the road not even bothering to answer my question.

I remembered the kiss we shared last night. How passionate and full of want it had in it. I began to tear up not wanting to cry but something inside me couldn't help it.

"Better get comfortable," Holden says.

"It's gonna be a long drive."

Oh great I think to myself. How worse could it possibly get. But I had no idea what was really in store for me...

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