The Hostage

Chapter 9

The next couple of days flew by. Me and Zak got closer. I got to know more about him, and he got to know me. I didnt know if i was ever going to make it home and i started to not care. I found myself falling for Zak.

8 days after i was kidnapped , things are different. Zak wasnt around me much. I walked into the kitchen where he was and kissed his shoulder. He didnt acknowledge it one bit.

"Im taking you home today." Zak said.

I flinched at his words.

"Why? Why would you take me home?" I replied in a worried tone.

"This isnt how i want you to live. Ive fallen for you Ryder but i went about this the wrong way." He said without looking at me.

I grabbed his arm and turned him around. 'What do you mean Zak?"

"Just get your stuff together." He said turning away from me as he started towards his room.

I grabbed my purse and brushed my bangs back with my fingers. Ugh. What is going on? That last few days have been perfect.

We got into the car. He put the sack over my head again and this time, drove really fast. The car stopped and i pulled the sack off of my head.

"Is this really it? Your just going to impact me like that then just give it all up, how likely of you men!" i yelled at him.

"Just get out. Please." He said.

I kissed him on the cheek and got out as quick as i could. I slammed the car door and he sped off. Before i knew it he was gone. I looked around and realized i was where he kidnapped me. I started walking to my house. Crying and thinking to myself how much i hated that asshole. I wasnt positive that i was inlove with him, but i knew what i was feeling was real.

I get to my house where there is cops parked outside. Fuck. I run inside yelling, "Im okay everyone!"

Brody and Kyle and my mother run over to me. Greeting me with kisses and hugs.

That night i stayed up, watching out my window , wondering if he would come back ever again.