Trickery

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HAPPY NEW YEARS!!! First chapter this year!

I woke up alone and looked around Remington's room. I grabbed my phone and seen that it was three fifty three and rolled out of Rem's bed. I grabbed my clothes off of his dresser and quickly changed into them. I then grabbed my phone and walked out of his room and downstairs.

Remington was playing a game on the couch but other than that the house seemed pretty much empty. I walked over to him and sat down next to him. "Thanks for a good sleep," I said.

He laughed a bit, putting the control down and looking at me. "I could say the same thing. What are your plans for today," he asked, turning the game off.

"My meeting is at five," I said, leaning my head against his shoulder. I felt his arm wrap around me and a wave of comfort rushed through me. I pulled back and looked him in the eyes. "I know I said I love you before, but I think I'm in love with you," I admitted and he smiled.

"I've been in love with you since you punched Chrissa," he said and I couldn't help but to return the wide smile. I leaned in and kissed him passionately and he returned it.

I then felt my phone buzz and I pulled away to look at my phone. It turned out to be an email from Cameron and I opened it.

I want to apologize for bothering you, but can we meet at four thirty instead, as I have another meeting at five.

Sincerely, Cameron Salterz

I sighed and looked at the time to see it was four ten. "Well shit," I mumbled.

"What," Remington questioned, looking at my phone.

"She wants to meet at four thirty so I better go now," I said, standing up.

He whined, "don't leave me here alone!"

I laughed, walking towards the door, "then don't stay here, go do something," I said, looking back to him.

"Fine, I will," he said, standing up and walking up the stairs.

"Bye," I called out, but got no reply. "I love you," I then called out, a smirk on my face.

"Love you too," he called back.

I then walked out and got in my car. I started the car and drove to the park I was supposed to meet Cameron at, my thoughts racing while thinking about what my website could become.

It wasn't long before I reached the park. I parked my car and got out, walking over to my usual bench. I sat down and scanned the unusually empty place for Cameron. Why exactly I'm looking, though, is unknown since I don't know what she looks like. In fact, I don't even know if she's a she!

"The little bitch is so stupid that she shows up to a meeting without knowing what the person looks like," I heard a loud yet familiar voice yell from across the park.

I looked towards the voice and felt immediate anger rush through me. "What the hell are you doing here," I questioned as Chrissa approached me.

"What do you think dumb ass? Cameron is a fake," she scoffed, crossing her arms over her chest.

I stood up, ready to break my fists out. "I don't see why you done it, it's not going to do anything for you," I said.

"Oh honey, it's going to do a lot for me," she said, snapping her fingers.

Two guys walked out from behind her, one of them holding a black cloth bag and the other a rope. "Chrissa, you don't want to do this," I said, not scared but angry.

"Get her," she said and the guys came at me fast.

I punched them, kicked them, and bit them as they grabbed a hold of me, tying my hands together. They then tied my legs together as I continued to struggle and scream, all while Chrissa watched and laughed.

They then placed the black bag over my head and lifted me up. I was unable to see anything but I could feel that I was being moved. I heard the sounds of car doors and then I was thrown, only to here the car doors again. I stopped screaming, knowing that it was completely useless now.

"Let me tell you my little plan now," Chrissa said. "You will disappear for a few days, you will not have any contact with Remington or your friends. After a day of you being gone, I'll step into Remi's life and prove to him that you're not worth it. He'll begin to believe me, then see that I've changed. We'll start dating again. I still haven't decided on what to do with you after that. But we'll just wait until that comes up," she explained.

I rolled my eyes, already knowing several flaws in her plan, but didn't say anything knowing she'll send someone to take care of those things. "Okay, whatever you want to do," I said.

"Wow, I didn't think you would give up so easily," she said. "But who am I to assume," she added sarcastically.

"Who am I to stop you from trying," I added, a small smirk on my face. My brother went to jail for gang related shit and drugs, I know for a fact that he met people. Otherwise we would be on the streets.

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