Kidnapped.

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Days and days pasted, the same thing. Sleep, sex, food. Sleep, sex, food.

"Paris, the phone is for you.", said boss.

A phone call for me.. I started walking down stairs to the kitchen where the phone was.

"Hello."

"Baby doll, I'm going to come and get you later."

"Fuck off, I am never sleeping with you again.

"I'm going to kidnap you. That way I can have you all to myself."

My heart stopped. I dropped the phone and tears started running down my face.

"I NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE!!!"

I ran to the door as fast as I could but it was locked.

"LET ME OUT!"

I started banging on the door furiously until the glass shattered all over the place.

"What the fuck do you think your doing paris."

"I need to get out of here!"

I ran through the door and out onto the street. I could feel shattered glass in my feet & hands everywhere. I ran until I couldn't run anymore.

"Paris"

"Mum"

"What the fuck are you doing out here"

"Nothing I needed some fresh air I'm going back now"

I could feel my heart beat getting quicker and quicker until I felt a sharp stab in my back.

A knife, a needle, a stick, I couldn't tell. I tried to run but my legs gave way. "w..wh.why ar.are y...y..you d.do.. doing this.', I said as I drifted away.

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Hey guys. there might be another update in the next 24 hours. haha. Sorry for any mistakes. 💕

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