Taken by the Bad Boys

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Hi everyone

This is my second book I am starting and i hope you like it.

Also I would love some advice from all you guys

thanks and ENJOY!!!!!!

There is a pic of the Audi Car on the side.

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Stella POV

It was getting late and I hated walking in the darkness so I decided to leave the study group some friends and I made up that we went to each afternoon in the old library. I was just in my car nearly at my house.

My house was a two-story mansion just like every other house on my street. It was known as the rich street where the snobs all lived but I didn’t like being called that. I drove into my drive way and parked my car inside the garage. We had 5 cars in there though I only liked to drive my Jaguar.

I got out of the car and opened the front door to an empty house. It seemed different though, all the blinds were down, which made the house darker then usual.

This was weird mum never had done this before. I new there was people out to get us though this was still strange. I started to get a scared feeling creep up my body,

I dropped my bag and keys on the table near the door and walked a few steps down the hall of the house. The floorboards creaked under my feet even though I tried to make as little sound as possible, though it still seemed like every creak blasted through my eardrums.

“Mum” I called out. “are you home?"

No answer. I started to panic. Please don’t be hurt mum I silently prayed in my head. It was highly unlikely someone could be able to get in our house with all the high tech security, though I still had my doubts.

I made myself take a few more steps down the hallway even though I just felt like running away and hiding. I made it to the kitchen at the end of the hall, mum was no where in sight.

“Mum, where are you, if this is a trick you got me, just where are you”?

silence answered me. I decided to make up possibilities of where she could be, she could of gone out, though she also could of gotten captured by a crazy man and killed with an axe. Oh shit I cursed under my breath. She could have been murdered.

I was too held up in my thoughts that I hadn’t even noticed that there was a piece of paper in mums handwriting for me. I grabbed the note reading what it was.

Relief flowed over my body to find that mum had gone out for an early dinner with one of her close friends. I sighed to find that I would be alone for a long time in this big house.

 It was still too early for me to make something for dinner so I settled down on the couch in the lounge room and turned on the T.V. There was nothing on that interested me so I fell asleep instead lying down on the couch.

I woke up to the sound of a floorboard creaking down the hall. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes and sat up on the couch. Glancing at the clock it read 5:15. I had been asleep for 45 minutes.

“Mum?” I called out,

I still thought it was to early for her to come back home but who else would come to the house. I hadn’t heard from dad in months.

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