Chapter 41

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*HAYES'S POV*

I walked back into Matt's hotel room.

"I heard what happened." Shawn patted me on the back.

"I-I-I'm okay." I fake smiled.

In reality, I was breaking inside.

Why would Juliet break up with me?

She still loves me, even though we're too young to know what love even is.

Right?

I looked outside the window to get my mind off of things.

I must be going crazy because I saw two guys that were tying Juliet up with ropes and throwing her in a van.

Wait a second.

"Guys! Juliet's being kidnapped!" I yelled.

Everyone's eyes widened, and their jaws dropped.

"We have to go!" Nash yelled as we all shoved our way out of the door as we ran down the stairs and into the parking lot.

I saw the guy throw her in the van.

"Over there guys!" I pointed to the van and we ran to the car.

We were so close to the car and it sped off, leaving tire tracks in the pavement.

We didn't make it in time.

I sat on the curb, and ran my hands through my hair.

The cold air made me shiver, but I was hot with anger.

I can't believe we let him get away.

And you know what was even weirder?

One of the guys looked like Teo.

*Juliet's pov*

I couldn't see a thing, I knew there was something covering my face, so I reached to take it off.

At least, I tried to reach for it.

My hands were tied behind my back.

I paid closer attention to my senses.

I felt cold hard sharpness on my bare legs.

In fact, I was shivering it was so cold.

I was lying down on something, I think I felt like a metal bed with no mattress.

"Hello, princess." I heard a voice say.

"What do you want.." I didn't recognize my own voice. My throat was dry and scratchy.

My voice sounded weak and breakable.

"I'm here to claim what I've deserved for the past seven years, Juliet." The voice said.

"Whatever you want..take anything, just let me go.." Silent tears were escaping my eyes.

"Oh, we'll take something alright." The voice said.

We?

"What do you mean, we?" I said.

"There's two of us, and one of you. But don't be afraid, we're here to help." Another voice said.

"I don't want your help." I said.

"Trust me, you will." One voice said as I heard the door slam.

I think the other guy grabbed the thing that was on my face and took it off. My eyes adjusted to the light. It looked like I was in an abandon bedroom, the bed was made of metal, which was making me shiver.

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