THE TELLYS COMPANY

Part Four

"Listen Laure-" I cut him off immediately, I am so heated right now

"No! No! You guys can't do this! You can't take my life from me. My parents are home by now worried sick looking for me! Just let me go, please. Please." I beg beginning to cry on the floor. I don't want to be here. I want to be at home complaining about college packing. I want to have a normal life I can't do this.

"Lauren this wasn't my choice either." I stop crying and look up at him in confusion.

"What?"

"It was my fathers. When he seen you he wanted to sell you. When he put you up for the auction he suggested I um, that I buy you. I said no. But when I realized all these sick men buying these girls and treating them terribly I couldn't let them do that to you."

"Is that supposed to make me swoon over you?" I roll my eyes and walk past him, I hear him chuckle and I turn back and stare. What is wrong with this man?

"No. Look you can either be here with me who's not going to bother you or you can go be sold again to a man who's going to treat you like complete garbage. Your choice."

"How about me going home?" He sighs and puts his hands over his head

"Not an option, Lor."

"Don't call me lor. It's Lauren." My annoyed tone came out more bitchy than I expected but I don't care.

"Lor, Listen I won't get in your way. Because frankly I don't care, my father does. So when he comes around if I act different don't be surprised. This is going along with his stupid act."

I think I'm starting to get what he means. So basically his dad is running this sick company that gets girls sold...what? Not all the way getting it but I don't even know. Ugh.

"You hungry?" He asks going into the kitchen. As you can guess, the kitchen is huge and elegant.

"What do you need such a big house for?" I look around the kitchen with my arms crossed, still in anger. A lady in a maids outfit comes in, and she looks only about a few years older than me.

"Hi Mr.Colan, I have finished for the day." He nods at her and hands her money. Her eyes light up and she puts it in her pockets as quick as she can. She thanks him and heads out quickly before saying goodbye.

"So anyway, Are you hungry?"

"No. I want to go home." He nods his head in an understanding way and he sits down on one of the fancy chairs.

"I know you do. I wish it was up to me but even if you were to leave he'd let people come find you."

"Your dad is disgusting." I grown not caring if I'm insulting his crazy father

"That's why I have a plan to ruin this whole shit company and you are going to help me. First by just going with the flow. As soon as we get this done I'll let you leave, I promise. It'll take time."

"How can I trust you? You are his son."

"He may biologically be my dad, but he was never a father to me. Also the way you trust me that's all up to you Lauren." He truthfully speaks maintaining eye contact with me.

Fine. I'll go along with his plan because I need to get out of here as soon as I can. I can't even imagine what my parents are going through.

The rest of the day he showed me around the huge, fancy house he lives in and he tried feeding me but I am not hungry at all. I lost my appetite as soon as those assholes decided to kidnap me.

"This is your room." He shows me again and I nod

"Oh they brought your stuff over. Here." He brings my suitcases and I gasp. They literally unpacked some of my stuff and put them in a suitcase.

"What the hell? I was packing for college." I harshly take the suitcase from him and he shakes his head.

"Does your dad run this company?" I ask before he closes the door. He shakes his head no,

"No. My father just highly supports it. This man named Ted made it a few years ago. Named it the Telly Company. Apparently his ex wife used to nickname him Telly. Very lowkey and secretive to the point where no one talks about it unless you bought someone."

"Where's Ted now?"

"He's in Malibu, living his sick crazy life. Bastard. When I take my father down he'll be the man coming down first with him." He explains thinking the ways he'll destroy his father

"I can't take it. Too many weird people doing this. How are you going to get away with this?"

"I have a plan. I need your help. I can't let you know until I know for sure it'll work out without any of us getting hurt." He tries to smile but I can see the fear in his eyes that there's doubt in this so called plan. Can't trust him at all. I don't care if he claims he hates his father, it is his father after all. Who knows what crazy people you can trust in this town.

I guess he can tell what I'm thinking,

"Not the bad guy here Lauren. Goodnight." He shuts the door behind him and I sigh sitting on the bed. I hate that I'm even saying this but the bed is comfortable.

I just want to call my parents. I won't be able to sleep not even a second tonight.

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