Kidnapped On my 13th Birthday!<3 Chapter 3

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"Shhhh..Jazz its okay. Im here for you."

He patted my back, humming a song I didnt know.

"Take my phone and tell Charlie i'm staying here"

I felt hands on my purse then I drifted.

When I woke up I was laying in an unfamillar bedroom

with arms wrapped around me.

I wiggled around to see who was holding me.

Jake.

"Hey Sleepyhead" He said sweetly.

"Where am I?"

No answer.

"Jake where am I?"

Still no answer.

I was pissed.

I got up off the bed and ran out the door.

Jake grabbed my arm in one of his amazingly tight grips.

"Oww.."

"Wait please Jazzy, listen to me."

"What do you want?" I said sourly.

"Im sorry" He said wraping my arms around his waist.

I unwrapped my hands from around his waist.

"Where the flip are we?"

"Were at my house, Chelsea knows were here." He paused

"She wanted to get you away from Issac"

"Anyways youre probally hungry"

"Wanna go out to eat?" He asked.

"Uhmmm... Sure but I need a shower and some clothes."

He paced to the other room, bringing back a neatly folded stack of:

A towel, a skimpy black dress and heels,

my favorite shampoo, conditioner, lotion, and perfume set,

A bag of makeup,

and my matching Hot pink blowdryer and flat iron.

"Thanks" I said.

"If you need anything just call and i will be here in 2 seconds."

He winked at me.

Oh great now im stuck in a house in who knows where with a perv.

Thats just great!

He walked out of the room so I shut the door and locked it.

haha perv.

I walked in the bathroom with my supplies and got in the shower.

When I got out i blowdryed and straightened my long blonde hair.

I looked through the pile for a bra and underware.

oH NO!

None in the pile.

"Ummm. Jakee???" I said a little embarrased.

"Yeah?"

"umm...I need a bra and underware.

"oh.. one second."

I heard him a second later "Knock knock?"

I covered up my boobs as much as I could with the towel and opened the door.

"Oh hi" he said handing me the bra and underware.

"Thanks" I muttered.

He walked out the door.

When I was finished getting ready

I looked in the mirror the dress was not even to my midthigh.

I walked out of the large bedroom.

"Wow" He said.

"How do I look?"

"Gorgeouss of course" he said.

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