On My Own (a one direction fan fiction)

Chapter 4

    Hey so I don't have a shout out to give because no one commented so I'm sorry. I feel like no one is reading my book and I thought about quitting the book but I know if anyone was reading this and they can't comment for some reason I would be letting them down. Or if someday someone reads this they would want an ending. Sorry the intro is so long. I'm rambling... back to the story!! ~love ya guys
    p.s. also this is a chapter for mature people like myself and my food. so if your not mature enough to handle mature stuff then get out.... jk love ya you can just skip to the a.n. at the end and I will tell you what it's about.

    We arrived at Derek's house and I could already tell this was a mistake. There were drunk guys everywhere and they hired strippers.
    "Zach I don't think this is a good idea?" I said.
    "It doesn't matter what you think your my ugly bitch." he replied. Then he got out of the car and greeted Derek.
    "I guess I'll open my own door." I got out and took in the scenery. Derek had a pretty nice house, his parents are rich. It was a two story house with a porch and a sunroom. The driveway was long and there were beautiful trees growing. I took another look around and realized Zach went inside already. "Fine with me." I said. I walked inside and saw people grinding in his living room. He had turned his living room into a dance floor with a stereo and a dj. In his kitchen there were refreshments and food. I of course I went for the food. There was pizza, and candy, and tacos. It was heaven. As I was eating I felt someone put their hand on my shoulder.

    Before I could think I grabbed their hand and flipped them over my shoulder. Wow I didn't know I could do that! I looked down at the poor dude who I just did my ninja kungfoo stuff on and saw Zach. "Sorry I didn't know it was you Zach" I said as I offered my hand to help him up.

    "I don't need help from an ugly, fat, bitch." he said.

     "I'm sorry!"

     "You know what come with me." he took my hand and stood up. He forcefully dragged me toward Derek.

    "Where are we going?" I asked.

    "Stop asking questions." he said. He walked up to Derek. "Do you have any handcuffs?"

    "Oh I see." he said looking at me creepily. "Ya let me go get them." I started to get scared and struggled against Zach's strong grip.

    "Let me go!" I screamed.

    "I told you to behave," he said I could smell the beer on his breath, "and you didn't so now you pay the price." Derek walked over with handcuffs in his hand.

    "Have fun dude." he said.

    "What are you talking about?" I asked frightened. I was still struggling against his grip on my wrist.

    "The fact that you haven't figured it out yet just proves how much you deserve this. Your my bitch and you need to learn a lesson." said Zach who was obviously drunk.

   "Everyone it's time for a show." said a voice over the speakers. I looked up to see Derek at the microphone by the dj. Oh no I thought.

    "That's us." said Zach as he led me towards the stage with a pole that the strippers performed at. I started pulling away with all my strength but I need to go to the gym more often because it didn't seem to phase Zach. He just led me up to the stage and handcuffed me to the pole. "Its time to dance bitch." he said.

    This can't be happening to me! I thought as he attempted to take my jacket off. He apparently hadn't thought this through though because he had to literally rip the jacket off because well my hand was handcuffed to a pole.