*Hannah's POV*
After our lovely Starbucks trip, he decided that he wanted to get to know me. So that is the lovely conversation we're going to have.
J (Jerry)- Full name.
H (Hannah)- Hannah Rose Ray.
J- Siblings?
H- None.
J- Mother?
H- Dead.
J- Father?
H- David Something Ray.
J- Are you and your dad close?
H- No.
J- Who was the girl you were with?
H- BFFEAD.
J- Huh?
H- Bestfriend Forever Even After Death.
J- What's the worst thing your Dad ever did to you?
That's when I became silent, only Emily knows what he does to me. But yet I feel as if I could trust him. No I can't. Yeah you can. Tell him. FINE!
H *whispers*- Hit me.
J- What?
H *little louder*- Hit me.
That's when you could feel, the anger rolling off him. When I say hit, I mean abuses almost everyday. I also have to remember, some people have it worse.
J- Hit you.
It wasn't a question, more like a statement.
J- Why didn't you tell anyone?
H- He would lie his ass out of it, and then I would be dead.
Before he could answer, there was a knock on the door. Now you're probaly thinking scream get saved or something. Nah, I have food and am trying to process that i just told my kidnapper, that I am abused. That doesn't even sound crazy. He's greeting someone at the door.
J- Hannah meet Sam.
S (Sam)- Hey.
She's pretty, blonde, tall, skinny. Everything I'm not.
H- Hi.
J- She's my bestfriend.
H- Umm.. where is there a bedroom I need some sleep.
He points down the hall. Once I get in the bedroom I take off my shirt, so I'm in my bra, and I take off my pants, so I'm wearing my spandex. I go and lay down and think about everything that just happened. My life's effed up.
*Jerry's POV*
I'm still mad about her being hit, I think I'm in love. Sams not helping since all she's doing is saying how she already loves her. Appearently, used to go to school with her a year ago, and graduated and Sam still goes there an dsays that Hannah's badass. I can see, she doesn't take shit from nobody.
S- YOU LOVE HER!
J- Shut up!
S- Well I got to go. Have fun lover boy!
Whatever, after I leave, I go into my room (Same room as Hannah went in) to see her standing looking in the mirror. I walk closer and see what she's looking at. Bruises and cuts. Bad bruises and cuts. And scars, no she doesn't...
H- I don't cut.
Thank god,
J- What are the scars?
H- Old wounds.
I just can't believe that, and she has muscles which is extremely attractive, and with the scars she looks perfect. NO! I'm not getting all gushy. Maybe I should tell her my name. Yeah I will when the time, comes.
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*Hannah's POV*
It's been a couple weeks since I've been kidnapped, me and Sam are close, me and Jerry are umm.. Mega Bestfriends!! I miss Emily with all my heart. Things are great, I have brand new clothes and stuff. So. Thing are FANTABULOUS! Wow. Okay. Inner fangirl came out. I'm in A sticky situation. I've been really clumsy s o Jerry said I couldn't twerk and this is where it gets Embarrassing.
H- I am a world class twerker.
He just laughed, and then I realized what I just said.
H- OH MY GOD I DID NOT JUST SAY THAT!
J- Yeah you did.
So I started twerking, and I had a lot of fun. He was amused, because he was laughing. All in all I proved him wrong.
J- I think it's time, for you to know my name.
I was shocked.
J- My name is Pierce.
I was shocked and I think it fits him perfectley.
P- I think it also time for you to know. I Love you.
H- I love you, too.
We both leaned in and we kissed. And I used to think, a kiss isn't going to have fireworks and Boy, was I wrong. It felt like a million fireworks. I Am In Love With My Sexy Kidnapper, Pierce.
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Short I know. AND THE NAME IS OUT!!! WOHOOO HIS NAME IS NOT JERRY ANYMORE!! I figured I would update one time before I took my break sooo.... yeah, Love you!! BE YOU!!
~Waffle :D
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