I opened my eyes, but it felt like I still had them closed, because I woke up in a really dark room, it was a crowded area. I looked around, really REALLY scared.
You:*I gasped in fear and it felt like I was in a van, there were things on the floor. I tried to move my hands, but they were tied with rope behind my back. I started to panic, it was really scary. I tried to stand up* Where am I? Get me home!
?: AYE! Shut the fuck UP!
You: No! Get me home! I want to go home! *I tried to get the ropes off my hands, but it didn’t work.*
The van stopped and the person stepped out, he talked with someone or was on the phone, so I thought that I had my chance! I started to kick the vans back doors.
You: Help Me! Someone! Call the Cops! *I tried to open the doors, until the person was quiet*
The door opened.
DAAAAANNG!
It was Jason McCann. The boy I met at Starbucks.
Jason: Can’t you shut up. Or do you want me to put tape on your mouth? *He said angry*
You: Please Jason, I just wanna go home! *I said with teary eyes*
Jason: Get your ass down on the ground!
You: NO! I want to go home!
Jason: Get down on the ground. *he looked at me, and took something out of his pocket.* Get down on the fucking ground.
You: Or what? You gonna slap me with your stick? Bitch please.
*He slapped me across the face, it hurt. My tears began to run down my cheeks, it hurts like hell.*
You: Why did you do that!? *I looked at him with my teary eyes*
Jason: Get down on the FUCKING GROUND. Or I’ll slap you AGAIN! *he took a hold of my hair*
You: Let go of my hair! It hurts!
Jason: I’ll release your hair if you move your ass down on the ground.
You: OKAY, whatever you say. *I snapped.*
*he pushed me down to the ground, and I landed on my arm*
You: Hey! That hurt!
Jason: you could just have listened. *he said looking at me* Stand up.
You: Do.. Don’t hurt me.. Please! I just wanna go home!
Jason: … Stand up or I’ll FUCKING hurt you AGAIN! *He gave me the evils*
*you got on your feet, with tears in your eyes*
Jason: Good. Now walk. *He laid a hand on my back and made me walk inside a cottage*
You: Please let me go home.. I beg of you! *he turned me around*
Jason: Listen.. Im So FUCKING TIRED OF YOU. *He shouted in my face*
*I tried to step away from him, but he grabbed my arm*
You: Let me go! *I tried to move away from him*
Jason: STAND STILL, FUCKING BITCH. *he slapped me across the face again*
You: AUCH! STOP HURTING ME! *I shouted*
Jason: Listen to me. And I’ll stop hurting you.
You: No Way! I’ll not listen to a boy like you!
*he took my wrist and took his other hand to my neck, and I blacked out*
15 mins Later (lol xD )
I woke up, I was in a dark room. I tried to move but my body was stuck to the bed, my hands and legs were free, but I had rope around my stomach, and Jason sat in the corner in a chair and looked at me.
You: Jason.. plea.se let me go home.. I beg of you.. *you started to cry*
Jason: No. You have to suffer in 30 days before I’ll release you. *He looked at you and walked over to the bed*
YOU ARE READING
Jason McCann: Secret Love x
Romansi my name is (Your Name) and I’m 16 years old, 17 in 2 days and I live in LA, and I’m in high school. I have the sweetest boyfriend ever; you may know him as Justin Bieber. I work at Starbucks and I’m saving money for college together with Justin. a...
