I woke up, and looked around. I was in a car and guess who the driver was, Scott. My hands, and my feet were tied up. I sat up,
"Really Scott?" he looked over at me and smiled,
"Well rise and shine beautiful." he smirked, and i made a disgusted face, and asked,
"Where are we going?" He smiled, and turned back to face the road,
"You will see." I huffed, and untied myself, i want to be back with my family, my friends, and my boyfriend.
"How much longer?" i asked.
"Stop asking questions Jules, or i will duct tape your mouth shut." he glared at me.
"Jeesh, someone's moody." i cross my arms, and sit back,
"Watch your mouth," he replied sternly.
"I can't see my mouth, and since when were you my dad?" he gripped the steering wheel so tight that his knuckles turned white, and he slapped me hard across the face, ouch.. I looked out the window the rest of the ride, and he finally stopped in front of an old looking building, and i could feel the bass of the music on the floor board of the car.
"Why are we here?" I asked as he got out of the car, and opened my car door.
"Get out." was all he said,
"No way. Not until you tell me why we are here." he sighs, and roughly grabs my arm and yanks me out of the car, and slams my car door shut.
"Stop making things so complicated Jules." as he said this his face got closer and closer to mine. I haven't seen this side of him, and he is scaring me. He then drags me inside the building nodding to the person guarding the door. Once we get inside I immediately smell the alcohol. Everyone was so cramped in that they were all body to body, but i mean they were all grinding on each other. Scott roughly dragged me upstairs, and into a room, and shut the door behind him. He walked to the closet, and brought out a short black dress, and red heels, and I just stared at him as he smirked at me.
"No way am I wearing that." I turn around, and start to open the door, but he is immediately standing too close, and slams the door closed,
"Where do you think you're going?" he growls in my ear. I nervously turn around, and notice how really close he is.
"Put it on... I will be waiting outside the door." he hands me the dress and shoes again, and opens the door, and then closes it shut. I really don't want to do this. I sit down on the bed, and feel something in my back pocket. Wait... I have my phone with me! I walk into the closet, and call Nate, and he answers right away.
"Jules! Are you ok? Did he hurt you? Where are you babe?" Aww he called me babe, and he sounds so concerned... ok focus! I whisper into my phone,
"Nate, I don't have much time, but I'm at this old building it almost looks abandoned, but you can hear the music a block away. It's kind of in the middle of no where, but please hurry I'm scared." I look out the closet door to make sure Scott wasn't there, and Nate answers back,
"It's alright. We will get there as soon as possible. You'll be ok. I love you." I come out of the closet quietly ,
"I love you too. Nate i have to go." I hang up almost in tears, and i put on the tight black dress the uncomfortably shows off my curves that i didn't even know existed. It had a heart shape neckline, and had gold sequence on the top. I put on the red high heels. I can't even look at myself, i dont want to. I let down my hair which sadly fell into pretty waves. Why can't my hair do that when i want it to? I hear the door open, and i swiftly turn around to face a smirking Scott. He walks over to me, and puts his hands on my hips. Even when I am in heels he still towers over me. I try to back up, but he just chuckles, and puts his lips against my ear and whisper,
"You look so hot." I grimace, and try to move back as he runs his hands down my hips to my thighs. He laughs, and pulls back,
"I want you to meet some people." he smiles, and starts walking to the door.
"I would rather not go down there looking like this." he sighs and grabs my forearm, and drags me out of the room, and down the stairs. He pulls me through a bunch of people, and i look down the whole time. He stops walking, and pulls me in front of him, and standing there is a group of five guys. They all smirk at me, and obviously check me out, then one of them says,
"So Scott, this is your girl?" he licks his lips still checking me out. I think i just threw up in my mouth a little.
" I am not his girl." I think I surprised them with my tone, and they all looked at Scott questionably. He grips my arm tighter, and laughs.
"She doesn't know what she is saying, but yes this is Jules." I turn to face him,
"I know exactly what I am saying, did you not hear me? or should I say it again? I. Am. Not. Your. Girl." I say the last part slowly. Ohh crap, he looks pissed... he deserved it. He smiles, but not the sweet kind, it's the, ' I'm going to kill you' smile. He drags me roughly through the crowd again, and outside. He takes me down the front porch steps, and into the night. He roughly pulls me in front of him, almost making me trip. He has the scariest look on his face right now, and i cower back, but before he can yell at me I hear a familiar voice say,
"Get your hands off of my girlfriend"
Hello everyone!!! I'm back again! I had a request to update today so here it is! I hope you enjoyed it, and hopefully I'll be able to update within the next few days! Tell me what you think about it! I just saw all those people reading this story,and i almost screamed (well it's a lot for me, i know there are better stories out there) anyways! I'll be updating! Love ya'll! -Erika
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The Boy Next Door
RomansaA new family moves into the house next door to Jules Williamson, and the boy next door is very handsome.ButJules isnt falling for his good looks she wants nothing to do with him. She just thinks he is a cute boy who all the girls will fall for when...