Chapter 3

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Maybe it's her long brown hair that flows down her back perfectly. Or her sea foam green eyes that shine like emeralds. Or her Spanish features. Her huge butt, big chest and small waist.

Wait, why am I even thinking about her that way? She probably has a boyfriend, what am I thinking?

[Nina]

I walked into the bathroom and looked in the mirror and I didn't really look like I was a happy person. Maybe someone with a drinking problem but, not very happy about all the vodka I chugged.

I started digging through my purse and pulled out my make up case. I wish I had better mascara with me. Anyway I grabbed a baby wipe from inside the case and scrubbed off the eye liner that had smudged and ran down my face. As I cleaned off the make up, I started to think, maybe this guy "Austin," if that's his name anyway, is the kidnapper. This thought scared me. Like to the point where I was shaking. "Okay, Nina." I started talking to myself, great. "Just calm down. All you have to do is keep your eyes open and only trust your own instincts." That's what your supposed to say, right?

Soon I stopped shaking enough to put on some more eye liner and mascara. When I was done, I looked so much better and felt amazing. Maybe it was the fumes from the eye liner that gave me a head ache.

I walked out of the bathroom and back to the table. The food was already there. (I was five feet away but I can smell a good pizza from a mile away.) I ran to the table and sat down. "YUMMMY!" I was so hungry.

"You fixed your make up, good." Austin said.

I looked at him a bit agitated. "Did I not look good before I started crying?" I asked.

"No you looked good then but, uh........." Gotcha. "You looked, kinda... um, kinda homeless. Like you were a trash junky." His face indicated humor, (here comes my nerdy, science talk.) that means that he got amusement out of my misery.

"What dose that mean?" I shifted in my chair. "You know I could easily put you in a comma right?" I stood up and pushed on Austin's neck with my thumb, there's an artery in your neck that can make you pass out for hours if you put enough pressure on it. (I wanted to scare him so I said comma.) "Just one swift movement of the wrist and,"

"Okay," he said interrupting me. "I didn't mean it. Now just eat." He picked up a peace of pizza and started eating.

"Fine." I plopped down into my chair and started eating too.

Okay I'll admit, the pizza was amazing.

[Austin]

We had finished the pizza. And we were both tired. Nina almost fell asleep in the elevator of the motel. To be honest I wanted to drop down in the pizza place.

"Sorry all of this happened ." I said trying to keep her awake.

She looked up at me with tired eyes. "It's ok, I'll just get a plane ticket tomorrow and fly back home."

"You can't go back by yourself. What if they get you while your in the air port?"

"Oh yea," She started falling asleep. "I'll have to think of something els then." She leaned against the wall and fell asleep.

I sighed. Okay, now what am I gonna do now? I'm stuck with this girl who I just met and we're in a different country. I'm screwed.

The elevator doors opened. "Okay," I said under my breath "Upsie Dasie." I pulled her up on to my back and walked out of the elevator.

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