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"I-I-I'm sorry." I responded backing up, but it didn't mean anything to him, because he kept moving closer and closer.

He chuckled and sent smooth strokes through my hair and gave an evil smirk.

"Wh-What are you doing?" I asked as my body went tense. "I'm taking you with me baby." He said and slowly grabbed my hand giving it a tight grip making his way to his car pushing me inside.

I let the hot tears fall down. I was being kidnapped by the boy who was supposed to be my lover.

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