He walked out of the room and returned with a bra and a pair of panties, some gray sweats and a white v neck. He left again and returned with a pair of socks and gray and white Jays that looked brand new. I said nothing when I walked past him down the hall to the bathroom. When I came out I saw that he was wearing the exact same thing, but he wore it better than me. His shirt hugged his muscles. He stood at the bed, looking at the flat screen tv. "It's been days, and this girl has been missing. We currently have a search party looking for her as we speak. Switching over to you, Mary." My face was on the screen with my first and last name written on there boldly. My mom stood in front of our house looking lost. "Baby, we're gonna find you." She cried. My eyes watered. he stood there rubbing lotion on his arms, then he rubbed baby lotion in his hair, grabbed the remote and clicked the tv off when he saw me standing there. He hugged me. I stood there.
"It's okay." he kissed my head.
"I ain't with this relationship type shit." Was all I said.
"And what is that?"
"You got us dressing the same. Where are we going?" I asked, pushing him off.
"Out...you run and I'll kill you. I catch you I rape you." He said calmly, grabbing his keys and turning the corner.
"Yeah, yeah." I rolled my eyes and threw my head back. "Okay." I said sarcastically, following him. He stood in front of a door and unlocked it, letting me out first. The lock was big as hell. When we got out he pressed a few lock codes in. I walked out and it was dark as fuck.
"May I ask where we're located?"I asked.
"Los Angeles, California."He answered sarcastically, twirling his keys.
"But I live in Florida...how the fuck were you stalking me from Los Angeles! I need to get home!" I started to panic. He laughed. "Long story. I was at the wrong place at the right time, put it that way."He replied, grabbing my hand.
"You know, I never thought I'd be kidnapped, moved to a different location, and then be forced to live in a expensive looking house in LA with a child molester, I mean... I've always wanted to come to LA but not like this." I told him.
"Aye little girl, from what I see, every time I touch you, you like it, and then complain...AFTERWORDS. I'm only eighteen." He said, walking over to the passengers seat and pushing me in before he got in. He started the car and pulled out of the long driveway to a nice and quiet neighborhood. In no time we were on the streets. Exciting and pretty. I stared out of the window. No use of remembering the streets, I'm nowhere near home. This is my new home. Why the hell am I thinking like this! It shows on the news, people are looking for me!
His hand touched my thigh. I looked at him. He had a smile on his face. "You look a little too excited. You ever been to LA?" he asked.
I moved his hand. "No, I haven't...but I've always wanted to come here." I admitted, getting super close to the window. LA was so pretty and big, then a quick turn caused the street and pretty lights to disappear. I contemplated on tuck and rolling, but then where the hell would I go? I have no map, no nothing. I sure as hell wouldn't know where to find a police station in a big ass city like this. There was simply no thought to it. I gripped the door handle. Okay Jay, on a count of three. One, two...-
He burst out laughing, hard. I jumped. "Child lock. Try opening-... how stupid do you think I am!" He asked , laughing even harder. I sighed and sat back in the seat. The rest of the ride was quiet. We stopped and he got out, walking over to my side. I locked the door. He straight faced me and unlocked it with the handheld key. I rolled my eyes and got out. Again, he held onto my hand. He sat down on a hard light looking thing and stared at the city. I looked around slowly before sitting down and scooting away from him. "Why are we here?" I asked. He shrugged. "I needed to think.." He admitted. "About what? You've got everything you want!" I narrowed my eyes at him. He laughed. "No I don't." he replied, swinging his legs slightly.
"I'm surprised. You don't see something you like and...I don't know- correct me if I'm wrong, but you don't take it!" I asked.
"Well, first of all, since we're getting technical, I can't force you to love me like I love you.." He stared at the city as his legs dangled.
"Where are we..." I asked,cupping my face in my hands and trying to change the subject. He shrugged. "Hollywood sign."
I looked at him. "..."
"I'm serious. Look." he said, grabbing me, pushing me towards the end of whatever letter I was sitting on. I didn't wanna fall. If he would've pushed me for real, my ass would've been rolling down that steep ass hill, probably breaking bones along the way. I held onto his arm. "Stop!"
He laughed and let go. I scooted away from it and laid on the ground. He laid beside me and shifted on his elbow to look at me. I looked at him.
"Creep."
He shrugged. I scooted away. He scooted closer to me. I looked at the sky and propped my knees in the air, sighing. His hand reached around me. I moved his hand. We went back and forth with that, soon enough, still propped up on his elbow, he was leaning over me with his arm wrapped around me as his lips were locked with mine. Our tongues met. He bit on my bottom lip, sucking and pulling on it gently. His hand went from my waist, up to my hand, pinning it to the warm grass. Surprisingly, I returned his kisses, probably putting more passion into it than he was. His lips were soft. His lips formed a smile as he continued the kiss. His smile was gorgeous... It grew wider when he tugged on my bottom lip. I lifted my head off of the ground to reconnect our lips. It was like my life depended on that kiss. He laughed and pecked my lips once, then twice. I met him half way the third time.
SNAP! a camera went off. The bright flash caused the both of us to jump.
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