Unfortunate
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Last published Sat, Jan 3, 2015
"Please, just let me go," I cry.
"I can't do that, sweetheart." He says with a chilling smile. "I need you. You're so perfect, beautiful, flawless," he says as he touches my cheek.
"Please, I won't tell anyone, just please, let me go," I say as the tears cloud my eyes.
"I told you before I can't do that, I hate repeating myself. You know that. You're making me very angry," he says and I can see the anger in his eyes. I'm terrified; I don't want him to beat me again. As soon as the thought slips my mind, he approaches me with his jaw and fists clenched.
I brace my self for impact...
This is the story of Jane Homer, a normal 16 y.o. girl with the hopes of her crush Pete Wentzar asking her out to the school's homecoming dance. With hopes as high as hers, something's bound to happen, right?
Coming home from a football game, Jane is kidnapped. She is beaten and raped. Not knowing how long she will be held captive, Jane is losing hope.
But will she ever get out alive?
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