His Hostage ✓

Protection

Amara

"You're so dumb!" I yelled at him.

"Chill"

"Chill!? We're in the middle of nowhere, in the middle of the night, out of gas and your phone is almost out of battery"

"Aww little baby is scared" He cooed trying to pinch my cheeks and I moved my face away, "Don't worry I'll protect you" He smiled at me.

Hear me out, normally I would be upset but his smile made it all better. His smile could make any girl weak in the knees with his perfect pearly white teeth and big lips.

He held my face in his hands and just stared at me with his dark brown eyes. He was really close to me, I was getting worried.

"I missed you"

"We've been over that-"

"Didn't you miss me?" He mumbled.

How dare he even ask that?

"Disappointment won in the end" I said seeing his face turn hurt, "Disappointment, rejection, anger" I added.

"Amara-"

"-but let's not talk about this now. Focus on getting us home" I said with a subtle smile and pulled his hands away from me.

"Right" He said and took his phone in his hands.

I could have sworn he looked really disappointed and hurt.

"I texted a friend that lives nearby. He'll come get us and I'll have someone take care of the car" He said.

"That simple?" I asked confused.

"Of course. I told you to be calm for a reason"

"Why would I trust you?" was what came out of my mouth before I could stop it.

He sighed, "And I was wondering why you were being so nice" He mumbled and leaned back on the seat.

"What do you mean? I'm always nice"

He glanced at me and raised an eyebrow.

"Well, considering you're my kidnapper-"

"Stop saying that" He breathed out sliding further down the leather seat.

"-I've been so nice to you and not to mention you're someone who left me-"

"I left for your own good" He said firmly, almost growling.

"Explain then" I crossed my arms and threw him a challenging look.

I wasn't only angry at him, no. I was mostly angry at myself because even though I should hate him, I couldn't. As much as I wanted to hate him, or even better have no feelings towards him, I couldn't.

He stared at me for a while and then sighed, "I can't" He shook his head.

"Then don't expect me to believe you did it for me"

Nobody said a word after that, not even when we arrived home. I kind of regretted saying all that stuff. It was none of my business what he did in his life. I was nothing but a childhood friend to him, he was nothing but a childhood friend to me.

Now I needed to get that through my head.

I was so mentally tired after all of that, that I just fell on my bed and let sleep take me.

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I fluttered my eyes open feeling panting.

Another nightmare.