Chapter 2

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The school day was now over. Thank the lord I don't have to deal with that for more than 2 hours. It was 2 o'clock so I started walking to the nearest Taco Bell. A girl has got to eat. On my way there I noticed there was a car following me. I tried my best to keep calm and just make it to Taco Bell. It wasn't too much further, a couple more businesses down. The entire time the car was slowly rolling behind me, keeping the same distance. Finally, I was about to go in when the car stopped and four guys got out. I swallowed, a lump in my throat. I have to get out of here, I thought.

"Hey pretty thang, how you doin'?"

"We see you come down here every day. I like that, sugartits."

"Why don't you come on over here, we won't bite unless you're bad."

"Come here baby, let me tap that and take you home."

"Go away," I whimpered as they continued calling me all sorts of things. Tears were starting to form and curl over my bottom eyelid. There was no way past them, they started to encircle me. If I tried to run, there was a small chance of getting away, if I was lucky enough to outrun them. Better to try than just take this stupid mockery. I saw a gap between two of the guys that I could possibly get away with. Taking my chance, I bolted but was soon stopped by four hands grabbing at me. "Stop, please," I cried. The lunch rush was over so no one was around to see what was happening. There's going to be a report on me tomorrow, once they notice I'm gone. The guys started to push me around, as if I was a ball they were passing back and forth. Tripping on my own feet, I fall down and scrape my knees and arms. I didn't want to get up, I couldn't, I felt like I was just a tiny flower they could stomp on. They started to grab my arms and legs, carrying me to their car. I struggled, trying to wiggle myself loose, but it only made their hands lock on tighter.

"Hey! What are you doing to her?" I heard a familiar voice shout out. I tried to see who, but the guys threw a bag over my head. Then, I heard heavy footsteps, someone running. Next thing I knew, I was thrown into the car and the door slammed shut. I took off the bag to try to get a look at what's happening. Sticky tears were rolling down my face as I watched the scene outside.

"Don't worry cupcake, it's alright," a voice snickered behind me. I whipped my head around to see who it was, just one of those guys. "They'll take care of pretty boy then we will take you home. Then we will have a banging time and enjoy our new little trophy." I was about to vomit. Wait, pretty boy, I thought, looking outside. Sure enough, Luke was the one out there being pushed around and beaten. I snuck my phone out of my pocket and texted my best guy friend, Michael. He can handle this, hopefully.

A few minutes went by and Luke looked worn out. It hurt to know I couldn't do anything, especially since he just met me and wants to protect me. That's when Michael finally showed up.

"Luke?" Michael shouted. He looked to be in utter disbelief and shock. What is going on, I wondered. They know each other but how? Michael strode up to the three guys that were beating Luke and gave each a swift punch to the nose. This stunned them enough for Luke to get up with Michael's help. Immediately, Luke ran towards the car. When he opened the door, his face was full of worry. That's when I felt the guy's hand go around my neck and saw a gun past my head. Breathing was becoming difficult because of this guy's grip.

"Don't do it," Luke said slowly. He carefully started to reach for my hand. The gun clicked and the sound rang in my ears from the bang.

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,Hey, thanks for reading. Decided to leave off with this nice cliffhanger, because everyone loves cliffhangers. Feedback would be much appreciated and hope you are enjoying the story!

Alli
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