Loved you first |l.h|

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I looked up at the tall, mysterious voice.

"Who are you?" Hayley asked.

"None of you business bitch." the man said.

"Hey! don't talk to her like that!" I screamed.

"You don't remeber me do you?" The unfamiliar guy said.

"No, and by the looks of it, I wouldn't want to remeber your ugly ass." I said.

He came close, pretending to give me a Hug, but punched my stomach, so no one would notice.

"Hey!" Hayley tried hitting the man, but he held her back.

"Who are you?!" I said, holding in crying.

"OH, that's right, I give you a concussion! It's me, your boyfriend, Brandon, does it ring a bell?" he asked.

I gasped.

"I thought you were in jail, in Colorado." I said.

"Times up, I did a lot of probation." he said

"Now, get up, and come with me or I shot your friend here." He said, pulling a gun from his jacket.

"HAYLEY GO!" I yelled.

"NO!" She screamed back.

"NOW!" I disagreed, she nodded and ran.

"Marie, good girl, now, get up, follow me." he said, he rapped his arms around me, I felt his hand creep to my rear end, I elbowed his rib cage.

"No, no, don't do that." he said, holding the gun to my side, I gulped.

Hayley's pov

I went to my car and took out my phone.

"Hello? Police, there's a man with a gun in Bridgeway Mall, he took my bestfriend, please hurry!" I cried.

I called Luke, no answer, I drove off to his house.

It felt like I was going 100 mph, but I didn't care.

I banged on Luke's door.

"What?" Luke answered the door annoyed, "you called me five times, I'm trying to relax."

"I DONT GIVE A DAMN ABOUT YOUR STUPID RELAXATION! MARIE IS IN TROUBLE! COME IN THE CAR ILL EXPLAIN ON THE WAY." I yelled.

We got in the car and raced off.

"We were at the mall an some guy came up to us and he punched Marie, he threatend to shoot me If I didn't leave, I think it's her ex-boyfriend, the police should be on their way." I said.

"Well, Her ex-boyfriend is gonna be killed by me, not arrested but killed." Luke said furrosily.

"Give me your phone, I left mine at home." Luke said.

I obeyed an gave him my phone.

"Hello?" he put it on speaker phone.

"Hemmings is that you?" Dylan said.

"Yes, no time to explain, Marie's in trouble Brandon's back met us at Bridgeway mall, HURRY!" Luke hung up the phone.

"What are you doing?" Luke Questioned my driving.

"The freeway will be faster!" I screamed, " shit."

The freeway was packed with lots of traffic.

I started honking the horn frantically.

"Great job Hayles!" Luke screamed at me.

"IM SORRY OK!" I screamed crying.

"Marie could be getting beat and rapped right now!" he cried back

"I know, I'm sorry." I Said softly.

Luke got out of the car and started running.

"WAIT!" I said.

He ignored and sprinted faster.

Pretty soon he was out of sight.

Marie's pov

Wheres Hayley?

Where are the cops?

I have no clue what Brandon is going to do to me.

I was scared, I don't no what to do.

I dont have my phone, whts the point?

"Stay in here little bitch, or bad consequences are coming." he said.

I flipped him off.

I was in a warehouse in the mall of some sort.

I looked around.

I saw polaroid pictures, Then I took a closer look to what it was.

"Shit." I said, tears running through my eyes.

"Oh my god." I couldn't believe.

They were pictures of inocent girls, my age, beat, tide up, covered with blood, only with their bra and underwear on, I looked under the brutal pictures, then I gagged at the sight if even more pictures, the girls in the pictures, they,

"What are you doing standing up?!" Brandon said.

He punched my jaw making me lunge to the side.

I walked against the wall, slid down into the corner and started crying.

Luke's Pov

After endless minutes off running, I made it to the mall.

Dylan was standing in front.

"Where were you!??" he asked.

"I had to run, caught In traffic with Hayley." I said out off breath.

"Well your here now, let's kill ourself a dick." he said, he tossed me a gun.

I lunged backward scared if it was loaded.

"Don't be a wuss, Hemmings, we're here to save my baby sis, not cry over us playing Call of Duty in real life.

"It's not really Call of Duty because-" Dylan cut me off

"Doesn't matter, 'les roll." Dylan said walking into the mall.

I followed him into the mall.

"Why is he doing this to Marie?" I asked.

"Well, when she first started dating Brandon, he seemed really sweet and nice, further into the relationship, he starting beating her. She didn't tell us this until her concussion, being the protective brother I am, I did some research," Dylan said.

"And?" I questioned.

"He's, well,"

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Hi so yeah, I know this story just took a REALLY HUGE dramatic turn, but I wanted to spice things up a bit.

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