Saturday is a weekend. I groaned as I turned around in bed. Why did I have to work on Saturday. I pulled my duvet over my head and laid in a fetal position. God, I felt so tired, I swore these guys were just taking advantage of me. But today I would go in late. And since it was just 8am I could sleep some more, my back hurt and my feet were not any different. Then I would go straight away to the girls' apartment.
I arrived at work at 11am hardly feeling well rested even though I had extended my sleep hours that day. I had been given only one free day which was Sunday and I was eagerly waiting for it. I swore it was so far away even though it was the next day. Lena had come that day so maybe I wouldn't work twice as much. She smiled at me in greeting just like she always does(if she is available ) and I smiled back in return and got changed so I could start my day.
And indeed Saturday was less tiresome at the Little diner since we were two waitresses (like we were supposed to be) and by the time It came to closing I was more than happy to do the close up chores since Lena had served the most, something along the lines of apologizing for her rude behavior all week. And after bidding the chefs a goodnight as they left I got to cleaning the kitchen.
I wondered if now they were searching for me, you know it had been a week since I had left home and of course they had noticed I wasn't around by then. Had dad told Mom yet, I couldn't help but think. You know my parents hated each other I mean they could hardly greet themselves even when they met anywhere. I had seen the hatred in the eyes they were giving each other at the graduation party of Ricky last year. I really wondered what had gone down between them. We hardly saw my mom, like once in three years if we were even lucky cause last year she had to be invited to her son's graduation, I mean she had to be there and that was the first time I had seen her in ten years. Sounds crazy, right? But I would give anything to make sure it was just a joke. Maybe my mom was now yelling at dad how irresponsible he was, but maybe not cause unlike dad she was poor, like that's why we were all under dad's care cause she couldn't afford to raise a child when she was literally struggling as well.
"I see your kinda busy."a voice startled me and I jumped a little. It was my boss, Mr.Gruchin like we called him.
" I am actually through."I replied putting away all the cleaning equipments , pulled off the cleaning gloves and got to washing my hands.
What I didn't expect was to feel hands around my waist and he sniffed my neck. What did he think he was doing?
"Um I need to go change, sir."I dead panned trying not to panic. Cause if I recalled clearly, our biology teacher had given us a free whole lesson talking about self defense in cases like this, everyone had groaned when she had informed us what the lesson was about but now I appreciate. She had told us to avoid panicking straight away so that was what I was trying to do. The chubby man behind me chuckled softly as his arms slid down to my hips and I held my breath for a second. I could hear my heart hummer against my ribcage. Oh God! I should have known he would corner me soon given by his looks at me all week.
"You could just give me a few minutes, we won't take long."he cooed as he placed a kiss on my bare neck. My eyes frantically searched around for any defense instrument and all I could see were plates. I stretched my hand to reach one so I could hit his head but he held my hands. And rubbing them gently up and down he added.
"You don't know what you have done to me all week."
God what now? And then an idea popped into my head. 'Distract him by trying to play along'my teacher had said. I sighed gently to relax a bit so my voice didn't quaver when I talked."You could buy me a drink first, you know."I said in the most flirtious way I could. And he laughed clearly amused. Please accept! I prayed silently. My plan was if he let me go change then we would go outside to get to his car and I would take off immediately.
"You sound a brilliant girl, so I buy you a drink and I get all night."he cooed as he pulled me against him I could literally feel his hardness through his pants. Then with one final kiss on the neck he let me go and I almost cried in relief. I hope my plan pushed through, the signs were good.
"Okay, go change and grab your stuff. Then we go." I beelined for the change rooms. I could feel myself now panicking, I was practically shaking as I changed. Who could I call, my brothers were miles away. I had no trusted friends around. So I settled for plan A . The minute we stepped outside, my legs would do the rest. So with my cross bag in one hand I made for the door.
"There is my beauty."he was waiting by the door which he had held for me open. So it was now or never. Breathing in one more time I sprinted for the door in full swing and I almost shrieked in triumph but for the hands that grabbed me. He spun me around muttering that he expected that but I just kneed him where it hurts and rushed outside as he groaned collapsing into a heep. I stopped in my trucks on seeing a farmiliar figure leaning against a black posh van."Jack or Carl!"
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My home (Completed)
Teen Fiction"I can't believe you've been a missing person all this time."he said, trying to remain calm. "Am sorry I lied to you all."I cried for what felt like the a hundredth time today. What I didn't expect was him to pull me in to a bear hug. "Shhhh.its ok...