Runaway Or Kidnapped?

Chapter 2

I tried to push myself, kicked the sack so they could see me and take me out of that thing.

As I expected one of the guys seated beside me saw this. He untied the knot in the sack they had tied and helped me come out of that sack. And now that I am out of it all I can see is I am in a car, which is obvious, and the view from the window is amazing!

'It looks like they are taking me out of the city.' I whispered to myself.

Then I see three of them, the one who is seated in the shotgun, the one who is seated beside me and the one who is driving. All the three of them are staring at me, holding the same expression and that's "Baffled!"

It took me two seconds to realize and I removed the duct tape from my mouth. Ouch! That hurts. Why are you all looking at me like that? I don't look that unattractive, do I?' They just shook their heads and continued doing whatever they were doing, so I just shrugged off and continued to watch the awesome view!

I felt awesome, I felt weirdly awesome. I am free, free from the marriage trap. I don't have any issues with marriage but it's just that it is a big thing for me. Agreeing to live with someone for your entire life in just one meeting scares me a lot.

For me, relationships or friendships, I believe they are slow processes.A stranger first meets you, then you greet them, then start your "Hi" and "Hello" conversation and then little by little we become friends, then good friends, then close friends, finally best friends, and if there are feelings first, you move on to the next step. See, I don't dislike arranged marriages, but I cannot trust that person in just one meeting.

Yes, I met that guy for just a few hours and agreed to get married to him after a few hours. No, I am not desperate to marry anyone just because I am single or the only single girl left in my girl squad. I actually don't even have a "Girl Squad." I agreed to marry that guy, because....