I was not in the mood to go to any of my classes so I just skipped them. I was already ahead of everyone so one day couldn't hurt could it? I jumped up out of the bed and took a nice hoot shower. Who loves it when the water just hits your back perfectly like that. I know I do.
After blow drying and flat ironing my hair I put on my black spaghetti strap tube top and some jeans. I grabbed my white jacket and slide it on not all the way so it was in between my arm and forearm.
When walking out of my door their were two guy dressed in black suits by my door. I jumped a little before looking at them both then pulling out my phone to call Becca. One thing I didn't know is that I was on speaker around her family. As i was walking down the steps they followed right be hide me. One of them tired to direct me into the backseat of the car but I stopped walking.
"Hey, El. Wass up?" She said.
"Don't you dare El me. What the hell is this?" I asked she laughed a nervously. Oh she know something.
"Just get in the car El. Their not going to kill you." She replied.
"Yeah that's the thing. You tell me before I drop kick all of them. And if the touch me it's over. I will go full blow Satan if you don't tell me something." I said she laughed.
"One word; Stephen." She said I screamed so loud the guards covered their ears.
"WHERE? I'm not going anywhere near him." I said. I might faint if see him again.
"Here I'll let you speak to him." she said before handing off the phone to Stephen.
"I'm not getting in this car." I said
"Princess, just get in the car. " Stephen said.
"You know I'm good. So i going to just get a cab." I said in responds.
" Elle,if I have to come drag you its not going to be pretty." Stephen said. I laughed.
"Oh yeah come get me then." I said. he cut the line I walked back upstairs and into my apartment and sat on the couch. Only have to wait.
~5 minutes later~
Someone was knocking on my door. I just sat until my door fell in. Revealing a very angry looking Stephen. I shrugged and went back to my phone before being thrown over his shoulder. I try to wiggling out but his grip only tightened. I pushed his pressure point but he didn't even pass out. What is he made of steel? He throw me in the backseat of another expense looking car and slammed the door before getting in the driver seat. He sped sending my face into the back of his seat.
"Why did you have to get me mad. Couldn't you have just listened to me?" He said angrily.
"I'm not getting in a car with strangers. I don't care who are what ever you do to make everybody scared of you but not me not now not ever." I said crossing my arms. He looked and the mirror at me and rolled his eyes. He was driving so fast I didn't even see where we were until he stopped in front of huge gates blocking entree to the house no Mansions.
Once the gates opened he parked in front of the front door and out. He opened the back door but I slide away from that door to the other one. I was not about to get out of this car. He huffed and stood there with his hands in his pockets for a moment. He was trying to calm himself down but I didn't care.
"Must you always be so god damn stubborn?" He said looking at me. I nodded my head slowly yes. He sighed and dove into the back seat picking me up. And once again i was back over his shoulder screaming and yelling he opened the front door still caring me.
"PUT ME DOWN YOU ANIMAL. TAKE ME BACK HOME. OH YOU JUST WAIT UNTIL YOU PUT ME DOWN." I screamed.
"That's why I'm not putting you down. Princess, I'll let you go when you stop grabbing my hair. You'll have time to do that later." He sated that just made me angrier. I screamed at the top of my lungs will he carried me into a room with people including Becca.
"Can you sit?" he asked i just rolled my eyes and he sighed. He sat down on the couch placing me on his lap. Not realizing how tired i was from trying to fight him Iayed my head on his chest and let sleep pull me into the darkness. What happens when i wake up?..........
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