It Had To Be You | ✔

chapter 7

I'm gonna miss this place. This quite large room, decorated with plain modern decorations and furnitures along with this king sized bed that felt like heaven when you're on it. It felt like I was gonna leave home.

But I know better. He definitely would have left me there to die but he had second thoughts, that's why he brought You here. Maybe, he wants You to be his slave. Or worse, he wants me to be his little girl.

I know I'm weird, but I have read this story once on wattpad about a little girl and a daddy Dom. I forgot about it and it wasn't really my cup of tea. No hate though, I heard a lot of people like that type of genre and it is actually happening in real life!

Well I didn't really have a phone but whenever Greg left during Saturday and Sunday's I would sneak into his workplace and get his emergency phone. When he's almost home, I delete the app and safely return in back in place. Why am i so out of topic? Where was I again? Oh right, trying to leave this place.

Obviously I couldn't stay at a place like this. I'll have to go back to Greg's house because, he might be thinking that I am long gone. But if he found out about me still being alive, he'd kill me twice before deciding to let me rot on the streets.

I took a hair pin from my hair that surprisingly didn't leave my hair for the past few days I was in this place, and went towards the front door and did my magic.

Living with Greg did somehow pay off. He would always lock me up in small space closets for days without any food or water and I had to beg him to give me atleast give me water and surprisingly, he gave me half a glass of dirty water. I had to learn the hard way how to survive if I was living with him.

Everytime he left the home I would use a hair pin to unlock the dark closet room to grab some water and food. I went back to the closet afterwards and locked it again. He would leave me there for 10 days until he finally decided he missed beating me up. Well that usually only happened during summer because I didn't have school.

I squatted down til my face was in the same level as the doorknob and started putting the hair pin inside the keyhole. I wiggled my hair pin until I heard the satisfying click that indicated the door was now open.

"gotcha" I stood up from my position, a grin plastered in my expression. I put my hair pin back in my hair thinking that it might come handy in the future. I prayed first before slowly reaching for the handle to turn the knob and my prayer did work.

I opened the door slowly as I peeked my head a little and observed the very wide yet not so long white hallway. The right side was blocked with a wall, indicating that it was the end and the left side continued to what looked like a living room.

I went outside my room very quietly as I closed the door behind me. In front of me, there was also a room but it was locked so I couldn't really see what was inside it.

I spinned my body towards the left so I could start walking towards the living room. I held my left hand up, dragging it along the wall beside me as I carefully looked ahead of me.

I was nearing the living room when I heard some door opened up and closed again. I peeked my head a little bit so that I could see the person but I couldn't see him anywhere. He probably went to another room.

It was a really large living room. There was three grey sofas in the room that was formed in a u shape, a coffee table in the middle and a big TV in front of it. Behind the TV, there stood huge glass panels probably so we could see the view. The curtains was a little but drawn but not to much so that the light could come in. The other side of the room, I could find a normal sized kitchen with a counter.