Destined

Confused

Sierra's POV
(1 week later)

I've been here for a week now. Everyday it gets worse. I told Lucas (IN A NICE WAY) that I don't like him back, and that I don't think we'll be together I'm the future. Plus, he knew that I have a boyfriend. I love Luke. I love him so much. I think, Lucas can see that. So he started to treat me like sh*t. He barely feeds me anymore, he keeps me locked up in this room.
He doesn't talk to me anymore. He just glares at me when he comes into the room.

Liz, I like her. I guess because she's around my age she understands. She tries to sneak me food. Sometimes Lucas catches her and sometimes he doesn't.

I haven't had any food in three days. I've only had a bottle of water. Today, it's Tuesday and I feel so sick.

I sit up and cover my mouth as I run to the bathroom. I hunch over the toilet and puke.
Once I was finished I leaned over the sink and washed my hands and brushed my teeth again. Because I've puked three times this morning.
I walked to the bed, I sat down and got under the covers. I laid my head on the pillow and prayed that someone would save me already.

After a few minutes somebody came into the room. Since they didn't knock, I knew it was Lucas. The only other people who talked to me are Liz and Chez. Everyone else just looks at me.

"Yo, can you shut the f*ck in here?!" Lucas yelled. He slammed the door behind him. I jumped and let out a deep breathe.

"You on your period or something?" He asked me. Imma just keep my mouth shut. Because I'm not trying to get hit.

"I know you hear me!" He yelled as he pulled my hair. I screamed because this nigga pulled my hair so hard I fell to the floor.

"You wouldn't want all this to go down the drain would you?" Lucas asked.
He really tried it.

"Cut my hair and see if I kill you in your f*cking sleep." I tell him.
He backhanded me and let my hair go.

"Watch your mouth." He said through gritted teeth. I hold my jaw but I'm not gonna cry. I'm tired of crying.

"Now shut the f*ck up or imma bring one of my boys to handle you." He threatens.
Now I see where James gets that from.

He went to the door and opened it, slamming it behind him...again.

I got up and climbed back into the bed.

God, please save me!

Leilani's POV

Right now all the boys are over at my house, including Noah; and we decided to go to the pool.
I put on my swimsuit (in top) and put my towel around my waist.

"Leilani come on." Nick wined. I rolled my eyes playfully as I put my hair in a bun.

"I'm done. Come on." I say walking past him.
We walk down the stairs and the door is open, which means the other three knuckle heads left us. We walk out the door and I closed it.

"Look both ways." Nick told me. I looked and saw a car. I started walking on purpose but I wasn't going to cross the street.