Changed Me

O N E

So, this is my first book and I'm honestly kind of proud of it. But, not completely. I'm still editing a lot because I know I make a lot of mistakes. So, bare with me and enjoy the book as much as you can please.

07/20/17: I changed this story a little so...

ARIANA

"Get up." The man told me and I did. "I've been looking for you."

"I don't know you." I said scared out of my mind.

I honestly didn't know who he was. My head was spinning and my vision came in and out. I do believe I was crying.

"I've heard your story. I could just kill you right now and get it over with. Or I could use you to make his life miserable."

"I don't know what you're talking about." I said.

"Shut the fvck up! Where is the crystalyte?" He spat at me. I was really upsetting him. But, I wasn't trying to, I didn't know what was going on.

He had me in this really tight dress and my hair was down. He was sitting in this really big chair with money all around him.

"I don't know what that is, sorry," I quietly said not wanting to upset the stranger anymore than I already did.

"Oh. My. Fvcking. Goodness...you really starting to piss me off-"

"Dude. She just got here. Her memory is probably a little faded. She's most likely useless anyways." the guy walked in, cutting him off. He stood 5' 8" at least and wore a tux. "I'll take care of it."

He looked at me and I followed him. I'm Ariana. Grande. I'm nineteen years old and I have no idea where I am.

Last thing I remember before I got kidnapped, was the doctor walking away from me after telling me my brother died a few moments ago.

My dad died on the way to the hospital, but my mom died immediately. We got in a car crash and I was the only one to survive.

I'm still recovering from losing my brother. He was all I had in this world to keep me sane.

We would always have weird play dates in his room. Like, picnics, and pirate days, and sometimes we would make a tent out of his covers and have lots of flashlights. But, all of that was over, and can never happen again.

I was very stressed then all of a sudden something went over my mouth and everything went black. When I woke up I was in a dark room with four other girls.

Then I was brought here and now, personally I don't know where I'm going. The guy's phone started ringing and he stopped so I did. He pulled out his phone and answered it.

"Sean! What's been going down?

"Dude chill out,

"Well boss told me to call because we need a little favor from ya,

"Yeah," he started walking around me in circles now. "$800,000,

"Yeah I know, I know!

"What's in it for you?" He smirked looking at me. "Well what do you want all we got here now is girls," he sighed. "I know but man that's all we have,

"Okay great,"

He hung up and kept walking so I followed him. He lead me back to the room with the girls and closed and locked the door. Rude.

The room was almost silent. All you could hear was the girl in the corner crying. I walked over to the girl that was crying and sat next to her. She had her knees to her chin and wrapped her legs with her arms.

"What's the matter?" I asked smiling.

She had on a very short skirt to where you saw her underwear. Her shirt stopped right under her breast which is weird because I've never seen a shirt like that.

"Why are you so happy? These people don't care about us, they don't have heart," she sniffed.

"Well, I believe everyone has heart they just choose not to show or use it," I said caressing her knees slowly calming her down.

"Well, I'm saying their cruel," she said wiping her tears.

"Well, that's only because they chose to be," I was talking to this teenager like she was five.

"No, like why are you happy?" She asked confused.

"I know God is looking over me, I choose to be in good hands, do you?"

"Well, ever since I've been here God hasn't really came to mind," she said honestly.

"Sometimes in life God is all you need because he's the only one who will help you no matter what you've done,"

"What does she know? She's just another prostitute!" One of the girls behind me said.

She sat criss-cross with her hands flat on the ground behind her while leaning a little. She was wearing a tight dress that was showing everything.

"Prostitute?" I asked getting up and turning around. "I only consider myself as Ariana Grande, child of God,"

"Ohh, amen," she said sarcastically while dramatically putting her right hand in the air.

"That is so not cool," I said.

She got up and got in my face. "What are you going to do about it?"

"Diamond," a girl behind her said. She was sitting against the wall with her ankles crossed.

Her dress wasn't even a dress. It was a long shirt that just so happened to stop a few inches under her hips.

"No, she won't do anything," she said looking into my eyes with hate.

She was a beautiful young lady and I knew she only acted this way because someone took her life from her. Took her hopes and her dreams. Her love, her sanity, and her innocence.

"Ladies!" That guy that brought me here said as he walked in.

"You know what? You're right, I won't do anything but that's only because I'm a young lady and my parents taught me better than that.

Plus were both to pretty to even think about laying our hands on someone. I want you to know that I'm sorry someone took your innocence from you but taking it out on others is not the way to solve it. You fight back and you don't let anyone break you and turn you into someone you know you're not.

You're still beautiful and you're still strong. If you won't fight for yourself I will, just to show you that it isn't easy but it's worth it. It's worth making yourself happy again. Fight for yourself,"

I walked out the room and down the hall. Last thing I heard was that girl I was trying to comfort ask if she could go wherever I was going. I guessed he said yes because she caught up to me and stopped me.

***************

So this is my first story and it's being edited for a while.

But

Comment (I wanna know what you think)

Vote (I would really appreciate it)

And...

Follow me and I'll follow back...

✔