Chapter 5 | FML

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Hayes's p.o.v.

She's gone. The love of my life is gone and is probably being forced into doing- oh my god. This is tearing me apart. I haven't slept in days, I cry all the time. I can't stand being without her.

"Hayes buddy... Please get some sleep." Nash begs, getting into his bed. I sigh and realize it's the best for me.

"Okay Nash..." I say, my voice weak. We lay in silence until sleep overcame my body for the first time since she's been gone.

*T H E N E X T D A Y*

RING RING

It was my phone that made me, a sleep deprived, depressed person, wake from my slumber. I rolled over and saw a number I recognized. The police station. I quickly scrambled to answer it.

"Hello?" I ask, my heart thumping.

"Hayes Grier?" They ask.

"Yes this is he..." I reply, wanting the news.

"We're glad to tell you that there has been a sighting of your girlfriend." He says.

"Where? Do you know where they're headed? Did she look okay?" I rambled, waking Nash up.

"No sir, we don't know where she's headed and she was spotted in Nebraska, at a gas station with a blondish boy around 5'10." He says. My blood ran cold.

"His name is Matthew Espinosa. I've talked with the police about him earlier... Maybe he has a safe house or a secret house or something..." I say, pacing around the room.

"We will be sure to check his profile for that and we will keep you posted... I'll call you if we find anything." He replies. I thank him and hang up. Oh god I hope I find her. And when I do, Matts gonna be in one hell of a lot of trouble.

Aria's p.o.v.

"We're almost there..." He smirks, grabbing my leg again. I roll my eyes and turn away. A few minutes later we pull into the driveway of this huge mansion. We traveled through about 4 miles of woods and finally made it to this hideaway place.

"You'll never get away with this..." I say, pushing his hand off.

"Oh but baby... I already have!" He smiles deviously, pulling the car into the garage. I get out and take a look into the house.

"Holy shit... Whose house is this?" I ask, my mouth wide open.

"Nobody important..." He smirks. I start looking around and walked up the steps, turning down a hallway. On the end of the hall, there was a master bedroom. Matt comes in and puts my stuff on the ground.

"I just have one question... What will you do if I don't listen to you? You know, like not have sex with you?" I ask, wanting to know the answer.

"Oh... That... I'll tell Sammy to kill Hayes." He smirks.

"You wouldn't..." I say, my eyes squinted.

"Oh yes... I would." He says. I walk backwards and sit against the wall, tears filling my eyes. I'm screwed.

"N-no please..." I plead, looking up at him.

"Then I suggest you do as I say." He says. I'll do what he says... Whatever To keep my baby safe.

"Okay..." I say, wiping the tears. He smirks.

"Good... Now let's go eat dinner... My boners worn off so sex comes later." He says. I almost laugh at his inconsiderate feelings about my liking.

"What are we eating?" I ask, standing up.

"Steak... But first a house tour..." He replies, making me nervous.

"O-okay..." I say. He leads me down the halls which show the master bathroom, with one of those touch control showers, and a few more bedrooms. He leads me back downstairs, showing me the kitchen, the living room, the dining room, a few more bathrooms, and some more rooms.

"So the basement... I have a lot down there..." He says, leading me down. He shows me a huge game room, some more bedrooms and bathrooms and a laundry room.

"Okay..." I Say, walking back up towards the steps. I walk into the kitchen and stand against the counter. Well... This could be worse.

"So I'll prepare dinner while you take a shower?" He says, grabbing the steaks out and setting them in the counter. I nod and head up to the master bathroom. I don't bother taking clothes because he'll soon see me naked... I step into the shower and press a black button saying "smooth wash". The shower head started pouring water over me, making me feel way better. I shave and soap my body, the water on hot.

"Wooooah... Your even sexier without your clothes." Matt says from the doorway. I jump but quickly recover, continue showering.

"I like this shower... But I don't need someone staring at my tits while I try to get clean..." I say sassily.

"Your tits are hot but I'll leave..." He says, walking out. I finish and step out, wrapping a warm towel around me. I change into some pajama booty shorts with black lace panties, a bright pink bra, and a tank top that says "fml" on it... How coincidental? I walk back down and sit at the counter. My boobs stick out of the top of my tank top.

"I'm done... Is dinner done?" I say, making my boobs pop.

"Oh my god..." He says. I smirk.

"What?" I ask.

"You just want me to fuck you don't you?" He smirks, coming closer.

"Erm... No but I'm forced so...." I sass back. He stands and grabs my waist, putting me on the counter. He stands in between my legs and puts his hands under my shirt, wrapping around my waist. He presses his lips to mine and takes no time to slip his tongue in. I run my hands through his hair, making him moan. It gets more heated and he licks my lips, making me almost gag. He continued violating me and I couldn't do anything about it... I just kissed back.

"Let me get the steak...." He says, pulling away. I fix my hair and sit back on the seat. He grabs it and does whatever you do with steak and we sit at the counter.

"Oh and I forgot to tell you... I think I'm pregnant."

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