Taken

Chapter 25: Clothes

So I had Fun wit My Pplz At A Place Called Cali Lolol So I Forgot How the Story went and i re-read the last 2 chapters nd i got it all back on track >.^

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Nicole POV

I woke up in Omar's arms. I was facing him and if I moved any closer we would kiss. His face was only a measely inch away from mine.

I had forgotten everything that happened the night before. I was starting to remember.

Omar started beating up Jake and elbowed me back when I tried making him stop. After that, he started apologizing. Then everything went black. I hope Jake is okay.

Jake probably has a black eye and a bruised cheek. I'll make sure I go down to the basement with Lance to check on him. I don't want to trust Omar by him anymore.

Omar started moving and groaning. He was breathing in my face. I tried turning around but he wouldn't let me. He pulled me closer and we ended up kissing. I turned my head around, breaking the kiss. I looked back at Omar and his eyes were wide open.

"You kissed me." He whispered with wide eyes.

"No. You kissed me." I mumbled.

"No. You were the one awake."

"Yeah? You were the one that pulled me."

"Liar."

"No. "

"Shut up." He groaned, "My head hurts."

"You drank yesterday. You also, almost, killed me." I said.

Omar's eyes widened.

"I'm sorry." He whispered with sad eyes.

"It's okay." I shrugged, "I wanna change."

"You're gonna love the clothes we picked out for you," Omar smiled.

Oh great, I thought.

Omar got up and pulled me with him. He put his hand on his forehead and I knew he was hungover. The alarm clock on the nightstand told me that it was 11:00. We woke up late.

We left the room and passed Lance in the hallway. He was also holding his head. I laughed at them and Lance gave me a dirty look. He put his hand up to hit me but Omar stopped him.

"Leave her alone." He growled.

Omar pulled me towards the stairs and led me to the front door. Omar looked at me and the door. He was scared I was gonna run away. He thought for a minute and led me to the basement.

Jake and Trey were snoring. Omar ignored them and led me to the pipe by Trey.

"I wanna be by Jake" I said.

"Thats exactly why I'm putting you by Trey." He responded.

He got handcuffs from the floor and attached them to my wrist and the pipe. Then, he made me sit down and left.

I tried to stay as far as I could from Trey. It was still pretty close. About an hour passed.

He started moving and I held my breath. I didn't want him to wake up while I was this close.

Sadly, he woke up. He didn't notice that I was next to him.

"Jake" He yelled.

Jake woke up and looked at him. Then, he noticed me.

I put my finger up to my lips hoping he wouldn't tell Trey I was here.

"What do you want?" He asked.

"We need to get out of here." Trey whispered.

"No. You're an asshole."

"I'll make a deal. If we get out of here, I'll let you go and leave you alone. You and Nicole can live happily ever after as long as you don't call the cops."

"Why would I call the cops at all? Isn't your dad a cop?"

"Yeah.."

"So there is no point in calling because he would just save your ass."

Trey looked down with guilt.

"Forget it." He mumbled.

I looked at Jake and noticed his right eye. It was black and looked like it was throbbing. His left cheek was bruised and he had some blood on his lip.

"Are you okay, Jake?" I blurted. I had forgotten my undercover.

"What the fuck are you doing here?!" Trey yelled. I had startled him.

"Did your little boyfriend Omar get tired of you?" He asked.

"No." I said angrily.

"Well, come on baby. Get a little closer." Trey winked at me.

I ignored him, but he got closer.

"Get away from me." I mumbled.

"Maybe you haven't noticed, but I am handcuffed to the same pipe as you. I can't move away."

I felt stupid and ignored him. Trey moved even closer so his leg was rubbed against mine. I kept ignoring him and it wasn't working. He started kissing my neck.

I flinched and tried to hit him. He grabbed my free wrist with his chained wrist and grabbed the other side of my neck with his free wrist. I couldn't move my neck away.

I felt him smile into my neck. Trey kept his grip on me and pulled me on top of him. The handcuff dug into my wrist. I could tell his was hurting too. He was ignoring it for this pleasure.

Trey held my free hand to his cheek and held my chin with his free hand.

He kissed me for about 2 seconds. Then, I kicked him. I kicked him in a place guys hate to be kicked in. He pushed me off him and groaned in pain.

Jake started laughing. Then, Omar walked in.

He smiled at Trey. He loved seeing him in pain. He looked at Jake and smiled at how he left him.

"Let's go Nicole," Omar laughed.

He uncuffed me and picked me up. He carried me out of the basement and closed the door behind him.

"Shouldn't you give them food and water?" I asked.

"Later."

We went up to Omar's room. I had never seen his closet. He had a huge walk-in closet. The whole house wasn't big or nice. It had four bedrooms, I noticed. I guess they used the extra rooms as closets. I asked Omar and he told me I was right.

On the floor in Omar's room, there were a lot of bags. They were different colors and sizes. I saw a lot of Victoria's Secret bags and I knew they were gonna start making me walk around the house half-naked.

"You got all this from a store?" I asked.

"No. Yesterday we only got food." Omar answered, "Lance went this morning to the mall. And I just went, also."

I went through the bags. There were a lot of cute outfits. Most of them were my style.

"You're not allowed to pick your own outfit. We pick everything you wear for eachday."

This is going to be great....

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Im tired soo LATESZZ Maybe new chapter 2mrw byee