Jordan POV
"This is why you shouldn't trust everyone you meet off Instagram."BJ snarled, pushing me into a dark room. He was right. I should've never responded to his dm a few days ago.
"Hello? Is anybody in here?"I called, hearing the door shut behind me.
Slowly, I walked along the wall of the room, looking for a light. My foot landed on something squishy and a yelp let me know that there were other people in here.
I finally found a switch and flicked it, making a light come on. I looked around and couldn't believe what I was seeing. There were multiple other women in the small room. "Oh my god,"I mumbled. The women in here looked like they ranged from ages fifteen to thirty. It disgusted me that they were half dressed. "What is this place?"I asked.
"Most of them are all doped up on drugs. I believe we're being sex trafficked."One of the girls said.
"How long have you been in here?"I needed as much information as I could get in my brain so I could plan my escape. I have to bust myself out of here.
"A few weeks. How did you get trapped?"
"Through Instagram. I thought BJ was an actual gentlemen."
"He's the same guy that got me here. I overheard them saying we're being shipped upstate. To Jacksonville."
"When?"
"I don't know. That's why they keep feeding us after starving us for so long. So we can look good."
I didn't say anything else after that. Mentally, I was devising a plan to get out of here. I fought off the many attempts of sleep trying to take over my body. The sound of a door opening made me peek up.
"Jordan, Jessie!"BJ called. I stood to my feet and so did the girl I was talking to earlier. He snatched our hands and dragged us down the hall.
"Where are you taking us?"I questioned.
"Neither of you are to say a word when we get in there. Just do what you're told."He responded.
"I don't have to listen to you!"I yanked away but he snatched me back. He literally tossing the two of us into a room and shutting the door.
"Put those clothes on."
"Ian wearing that skimpy shit."I refused, folding my arms across my chest.
"You will if you want to stay alive."
With that, I changed from my clothes and put on a skimpy black dress like he ordered.
"Ayo, why this one got a bad ass attitude. Loosen up so we can get these shots in."
"Loosen the fuck up!"BJ hit me. "I got people that'll kill behind me."I shot back.
They ignored my outburst and continued to take pictures of Jessie and I. Next thing I knew, we were being thrown into the back of a truck.
Jessie and I watched as the other guys dragged some of the women into a different truck that would be trailing behind us I'm guessing.
Two hours into the ride, the truck stopped for gas. "What could they be talking about?"Jessie asked more to herself than to me. I noticed that one of the guys left their phone so I picked it up and pressed the button to wake the screen. I swiped right and it unlocked.
"I'm about to bust myself outta here."I muttered, opening a new text thread. The first number that came to mind, I typed it in.
Me: being taken upstate to Jacksonville, people try to buy me
