um is there a first part to this book??? when was she kidnapped?
or is this how the first part of the trilogy goes?
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The Kidnapping (A dark angel trilogy) by: Iris Cortes Chapter 1 I throw on dark denim jeans and a blue blouse that makes my eyes pop. Liz had invited me to her party tonight and I accepted it. I didn't really went to parties unless I had no choice in the matter. But I accepted the invitation because she's my best friend and I owe it to her. I looked at myself in the full-length mirror and gave a small smile. My hair was down, it had grown a bit but it was still the same dark brown. I had put on eyeliner and mascara. No lipstick or lip gloss tonight. I was (surprisingly) wearing silver high heels tonight. I ran towards the dining room and saw that my parents were waiting for me to join them. I gave them an apologetic smile when I heard dad's stomach growl and bit back a giggle when he blushed crimson. They began eating and I all but ate the plate. My parents stared at me obviously surprised. " Wow. I didn't knew you had such big an appetite." He said, dumbfounded. "It must be the new ingredient I put on the food." Mom said, smiling triumphantly. I hadn't tasted anything different but what the hell? Why spoil her bubble? The bell rang and I put my plate on the sink. "That must be Liz." I told them while opening the door. She looked fantastic. She was styling a mini skirt and a sleeve-less pink shirt with sparkly silver earrings. "Hi, Mr. and Mrs. Doyle." She said, smiling at my parents. "Hello." My mom said, smiling at her while my dad ate like a pig. "Well, we better go." I said, quickly. "Don't stay out too late." She said, her voice was still kind but firm. I nodded and went outside and got on Liz's car. I jumped as I saw Alex inside the car. It's sorta weird that his name's Alex and mine's Alexis but I got over it. Liz gave me an apologetic smile and started to drive to her house. Alex and Liz have been dating for a month now. Alex simply adores Liz and has eyes only for her. I know it sounds cheesy but you could totally tell he does just by the way he looks at her. A couple of minutes later we arrived at Liz's house. The front door was opened and a few teenagers were outside talking and goofing off. Liz and Alex were ahead of me. Alex's hands on Liz's waist. I went inside. Music blasted through the stereo's. Almost every person in the house was carrying a plastic cup full of liquid. (Hopefully that liquid's coke or something non-alcoholic........ Probably not.) I searched for Liz and saw that she was dancing with Alex. I started to get a bit nervous. My conversational skills with strangers haven't really changed much, unfortunately. I looked around the house and laughed at what or whom I saw. Damon was being stalked by a bunch of girls. They were all around him. Unlike, other guys Damon doesn't like all of that attention from the girls. And No, guys, he ISNT gay. The guys in the party were visibly annoyed and were glaring at Damon. The girls, however, were oblivious to any other guy except Damon. They were giggling and flirting while Damon just looked annoyed and uncomfortable. I decided to help him out. I walked over to him and his face brightened as he saw me. It's been five weeks since I've seen him. The last time I saw him was when I was kidnapped by Natasha and Kristina. I grabbed his arm and pulled him away from the circle of girls. As I was pulling him away I heard a girl sigh and whisper to her friend, "He's probably gay anyways. He wouldn't even look at me." She said, annoyed. A short guy's face lit up and walked towards Damon. "He's not gay." I mouthed at him. His face seemed to fall and I felt a bit bad for him. Once we were away from the girls Damon pulled me into a tight hug. I hesitated then hugged him back. "How you been?" He asked, smiling. His British accent sent shivers up my spine. I resisted the urge to kiss him wildly. I blinked then remember what I was going to say, "Oh, um, good. You?" I asked him. He nodded, still smiling. "Same as always. Although, I missed you." I felt my cheeks grow warm and knew that I was blushing. Then guilt flooded through me as i remembered Natasha's last words to me. She had left the impression that Damon's parents are still alive and that she has them. I havent told Damon about that yet because what if Natasha was liying? I didnt want to make Damon have hope just to be bursted all over again. He didnt deserve that.
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