Unknown Feeling (L.H) *in editing*

Chapter 3

|Luke|
I walked out with a slight smirk on my face. I headed downstairs to go eat something. I rummaged through my cupboard and all I could find was some macaroni and cheese. I set the water to boil and leaned on the counter. I thought about the girl I had just handcuffed to the couch. She was the still the same. The same Rayne I remembered. Her trademark lopsided grin was still as cute. Her eyes could still leave you in a trance. She was still as beautiful as the last time I saw her. And you could still read her like a book. I knew that she was scared and trying not to show it. But I had no choice. It killed me to cause her that much pain, but I had to.

The pasta had finished boiling, so I made it like it said on the box. I poured it into two bowls and began to walk upstairs to give it to Rayne. I opened the door and to my surprise, I saw Rayne, no longer handcuffed, standing there with her arms crossed and her eyebrow raised.

|Rayne|
Luke. Luke. The name seemed familiar. I could swear I've heard it before. I mentally tried to match up the name Luke with the blond haired, blue eyed boy. I couldn't pin point who he was, but I was determined to find out.

I decided to try and un-cuff myself from the couch. After tugging on the chain a couple times, I decided to put my many hours spent on Netflix watching spy movies to use. Using one hand, I pulled out a bobby pin from my hair and stuck it into the lock. I jimmied it around a couple times until I heard a satisfying click and the lock popped open. Victory, I thought to myself.

Pulling my hand out of the cuffs, I stood up and brushed myself off. Suddenly, a thought that hadn't occurred to me before popped into my head.

I've been kidnapped, I have no idea where I am, and my parents are out of the country for 6 more months. I don't know who this boy is, and he could possibly murder me. What the hell should I do?
Before I could do anything, I heard footsteps coming up the stairs. Ok, Rayne, I thought to myself, time to put your game face on. I walked up to the door and crossed my arms ready to face the boy.

The door swung open to reveal a slightly startled Luke, with two bowls in his hands.

"What the actual hell do you think your doing?" He said.

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