The tears fell out. I tried not to cry. But I did. I miss my family. I miss my boyfriend. I even miss that creepy teacher. I knew they were still searching. But who would find a girl in a rotten warehouse. Nobody with Brains. Yeah I said it. People would think a kidnapper would put me in a little hut hours apartment ect. Not a toy warehouse. He was cruel. I was his target. His punching bag. He got fired today. I tried to hide but it wouldn't work. He found me and beat me senseless. So now I sat here crying about everything. That happens to me.
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my teacher stalker
HorrorTake the extra lessons. It total help you. He said. I said no. Boy was I wrong to say that.
