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I have no idea what happened, it happened so fast. I close my eyes and try to remember.
"Myron what do we do?"
"Hayden I can't lose you.... stay close to me we're going to run." he said while loading his gun.
"James c'mon." I remember saying as I held his hand and told him to keep his voice down.
Then I remember running until someone grabbed me. It was a man. He looked about 19. He had black hair and light blue kind eyes. I remember him holding me down as he tied me up saying sorry the whole time. I imagine Myron taring my blind fold off and rescuing me.
"HELP? HELLO? SOMEONE HERE?" I scream hoping that Myron's here somewhere. Then I feel someone's hand on my leg.
"Myron? Hello?" I whisper.
"No it's not Myron, whoever that is." Then i feel someone's lips against my ear "Its me."
"Who?"
"Me"
"What's your name?" I ask trying not to sound scared.
"I know your Hayden, Hayden Black. James Black sister."
"WHO ARE YOU AND LET ME GO!" I scream and thrash around.
"You went insane, what a shame to waste such a pretty face."
"I'm not." I state, "I just want you to take my blind fold off."
And with that he does and I see who he is, Kyle Markonson. I went to school with him, we were friends. He told me that he liked me, and I remember that he hated Myron because I was always with him.
"Kyle."
"You remember, shocker because I thought all you remembered was Myron. Are you dating him?"
"We're just friends." I let the lie roll right off my lips.
"Mmmhmm friends that.... make out behind a dumpster?" He says while a smile spreads over his lips.
"Why am I here?"

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