There was smoke everywhere. Justin left me in the middle of the club full of drunk crazy people. I didn't know what to do. Everything was so foggy and dark I couldn't see where the exit even was.
Boys keep on dancing on top of me and pushing me to have sex with them-- I can't even think. The music is playing way too loud so calling Justin wasn't gonna do much.
I started crying in the middle of the dance floor.
Nobody seemed to notice but this one guy.
"Hey,you alright? You look a little down, do you need me to drive you back to your place or-- do you want to borrow my phone so you can call someone.?" he asked.
Finally. I thought to myself. Someone decent.
I just stare at him to kinda make sure I wasn't imagining this.
I simply nod no .
"Are you sure?" he asks.
I think to myself. Why did I even say no?
He walks a little closer to me to grab my wrist.
He looks a little worried that I might faint or something.
He leads me to these doubled doors that seems to lead to another club outside. There were pools everywhere and tiki bars. I see lights that are hanging from some poles and a bright blue sign.
"Lure Nightclub" I say to myself.
I knew this was the #1 best nightclub in Los Angles.
The guy turns around and looks at me. I see his hazel eyes with his light brown hair.
He smirks at the fact that I was completely checking him out.
"So, you looked a little scared in there. Where you with someone? Are you sure your Okay,I don't want anything happening to you." He worries.
I find my voice and reply "Yeah,.I was with my older brother. He just left me here,I had no idea what to do- and plus it was too dark in there, I couldn't even breath" I start to chuckle.
He smiles and puts his hands in his pockets with a shy smirk. "Haha,well, can I take you home? I mean- you can call somebody to let them know your on your way home."He suggests.
I smile and look up at him. "No calls home, just a ride please." I say.
He leads me off to his car and right when I'm about to hop in, I hear a scream from Justin.
"Mariana No! Don't get in that car Stop!"
Right when I processed what he was saying, a black mask has been put on my head and my wrists were tied together. I was put in the back of a van and it drove off.