Reckless is one of the words that could describe Maricruz. Her whole life she has been a troublemaker, but now it is time to become "mature" as her parents said. Doing the tour around the world by being kicked out of almost every school she stepped...
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The halls were almost empty, most of the people were in the canteen or outside considering it was nice weather.
I heard Max running behind me and I was so close to the doors that lead out of the school. I didn't look back, that would only slow me down and I have to figure out what that envelope meant. I opened the doors and started to run towards my car. It wasn't too far away, I took my car keys and unlocked it.
Right, when I wanted to open the doors I felt his strong arms around me, "No, let me go!" I tried to trash in his arms but he picked me up with ease and started going towards the black car, we were in front of it in seconds.
He must be working out a lot because I can't escape his grip and I always considered myself to be strong. The trunk opened, "I'll start screaming." I tried to free myself, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he pushed me down in his trunk and closed it before I had a chance to comprehend what just happened.
"No!" I started yelling as he started the car, driving us away from the school. I remembered my phone, but when I touched my back pocket it wasn't there. How did he take it without me noticing?
Feeling kind of claustrophobic I tried to push the trunk doors to open, but it was hard since Max was driving like a mad man. As I slowly gave up, after a few minutes we stopped and I heard him get out of the car. I repositioned ready to fight my way out of this.
As he opened the truck I kicked him with my legs, making him fall. Then I miserably tried to crawl out of his car while he laid on the floor. My leg got stuck and I fell on the floor too, he groaned as I was ready to start running.
This is my chance.
A smile came to my face as I already got up half of the way until his hand captured my ankle, making me fall. I started trashing again, but he got on top of me, capturing me. Me being me, I tried a different way to get out and that was when I winked at him.
His stopped for a second until the smirk appeared on his face. Then he took both of my hands, raising them above my head. I felt startled by his proximity, my eyes analyzed his handsome face, lingering a moment too long on his soft looking, rosy lips.
That's when I felt metal around my arms.
"What the fuck?"
"Get up." he pulled me up with him, dragging me by my forearm. What was wrong with this boy? I finally took a good look of my surroundings, noticing I was here before. It was the same gloomy, dark storage house I got the envelope from the guy with a gun.
"Why did you handcuffed me?"I asked as he pushed me on a chair and then connected the cuffs with the chair. He looked up from what he was doing, thick beautiful lashes crowned his green eyes that pierced right through me.
"I got these just for you," he said and I raised my eyebrow while smirking, that sounded so wrong and right at the same time. Noticing my face expression, he rolled his eyes, explaining himself, "you just seem like a person who doesn't give up... until tied down."
