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I woke up in Finns arms. I felt warm and safe. I didn't want to ever leave this position. Finn let out a quiet groan. He moved a little then I felt his hands playing with my hair. I turned to face him.

"Morning baby." I said in a groggy voice.

"Morning." He replied. His voice was raspy. It was very cute. He kissed me on my forehead then looked over to his bedroom door. He then jumped up out of bed. "SHIT!" He yelled out.

"What?" I asked him in an alarmed voice. I sat up and watched Finn put a hoody over his t-shirt.

"Your mom. My parents are gonna wake up in an hour. It seven am and they get up at 8 for work!" Finn explained. I then got out of Finns bed and put sweat pants on and a hoody over my oversized t-shirt.

Finn and I then rushed down stairs and into the living room. Once we got to the living room we saw my mother. Her short black hair barely touching her shoulders. She was still knocked out and tied up. The tape was still covering her mouth.

"Finn?" I asked. He looked away from my mother and looked at me. "This feels illegal. Is it?" I questioned. I was hoping for him to tell me it wasn't illegal.

"I- I think we need to get her to the basement. It will be easier to hide her there." Finn told me. He didn't answer my question, which gave me the answer. This was very much illegal!

Finn began untieing and unchaining my asleep mother. Finn then picked up my mother in bride style and carried her over to the door that led down to the basement. He walked down the stairs and I followed. I was carrying the chains, ropes, and duck tape.

Finn Flicked on a light, it was really dim. He then grabbed a chair that was folded up in the corner. He retired my mother and chained her to the foldable chair. My mother was sitting in the left corner of the room. In the middle of the room was a huge pool table. I remeber playing pool in Finns basement when I was younger. Finn, Jack and I used to be best friends when we were little. Then when I was twelve I sold Finn out and started dating Jack. That's when everything changed. When Jack and I broke up we became enemies, I guess.

"That should hold her till my parents leave." Finn told me. I nodded in agreement. He then kissed my forehead and grabbed my hand. "Come, I'll make breakfast for us." Finn said with a smile. We then walked up the stairs holding hands, and closed the basement door.

Finn went over to the kitchen and I sat down at a stool that was in front of the kitchen islands. Finn grabbed out a bowl and a whisk. He began making french toast.

A/n: well good morning/ afternoon! I hope you like this book! It's almost over :(! I love you all! -Ry💕

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