There stood a average height light skinned boy wearing a red bandana and a red shirt.
Shit!!
I stand up quickly and start running up to my room but a arm wraps around my waist and a hand covers my mouth tightly.
I struggled to get out of his grip but he only moves slightly when I kick out my leg.
"NO!!" I try and in bite his hand but nothing works.
"Shut the fuck up?" He growls making me stop screaming. He turns around and drag me with him to the door.
Oh Hell No!
I'm not going out like this
I make a last ditch effort, and grab the door frame and hold on for dear life.
He ain't taking me without a fight that for damn sure
I kick out my leg, bring it back and kick him in the nuts.
He throws me on the ground with a yell and I run through the door quickly.
When I get to the end of the street, a car comes in front of me..
I was grabbed roughly and thrown into a van.
I go for the door handle, but someone grabs my arm and throws me to the opposite side.
I start to scream for help.. Then I stop for a moment , when fear grips my insides but I don't let is show.
I look up at my kidnapper and my eyes widen in recognition..
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Taking My Heart (Kid Lucas / Lucas Coly Love Story )
RomanceThere are three rules you need to follow in order to live and survive in Harlem Rule 1 : Never look at Gang Member in the eyes. Why? Because it's a possibility that you'll might get shot or beating up real bad. Rule 2 : Mind your own bussiness Rule...
