"Did you ask if you can drive? I'm not sure I can trust you behind the wheel of a car. It takes a responsible person to drive and I don't think that person is you." He said on a tone that was colder than Alaska.

"Dad! Please. I'm sorry okay. I made a mistake okay! Can I please drive to school please please please dad?" If he wanted me to get on my knees and beg then I would.

A smile crept on his lips. "I'm just messing with you kid. Go ahead and have a good day. I love you. Be careful."

Jeez I have the weirdest dad. One minute he is yelling and the next he is joking around with me. Talk about bipolar.

I arrive at school and a sense of dread overcomes me. Only a few more months and I will be out of this hell hole is my motto. I sigh and get out of my car and head to the building to start my day.

The final bell rang and nothing happened to me. Where has this luck came from. No one messed with me all day. Walking to my car I had the biggest grin on my face and it didn't falter the entire drive home.

When I pulled into the driveway I saw a black Mercedes in our drive way. A frown appeared on my face as I wondered who could be at our house. We never have company over because my parents don't have many friends.

I stepped into the house and I hear voices in the living room. I make my way over to the voices and I stop dead in my tracks. This cannot be happening to me. There goes my good luck streak. Sitting in my living room looking like a Greek god is none other than the psycho Mason. Of course he has a smirk on his face. It makes me wonder if he was born with it.

And then it hits me. He is either 1) here to press charges or 2) he is here to carry out his psycho plan to kill my parents and kidnap me. Jeez I need to stop watching so many horror movies.

I step more into the living room, "umm..,what's going on guys? Mason what are you doing here?" I say with uncertainty in my voice.

His smooth, sexy voice carried out thorough the room. "I'm here to take you home sweetheart." Of all the things that could have come out of that sexy mouth, that was the last thing I would have expected him to say.

"I think that's going to be kind of hard considering I'm already home. Did you escape from the mental institution? I'm sure they are worried sick about you."

I hear him chuckle. God that sound was like music to my ears. Why is everything about him so sexy? I swear its impossible.

"No sweetie. I did not escape from the nut house. I'm here to take you home with me. To my home and to your future home," he said and he was dead serious.

I started to panic." Mom, dad! What the hell is he talking about. I'm not going anywhere with you," I yelled at him. Was this man completely crazy?! Who the hell meets someone and the next day demands them to move in with them? What happened to the good ole days when there was dating and marraige and then moving in after a couple of years? This new day in age in crazy!

He looked at me with those gorgeous eyes and said," my love, you don't have a choice."

My mom spoke up. "Sweetheart this gentlemen explained a few things to us and your father and I both think it would be best if you moved in with Mason here."

My mouth dropped. They can't be fucking serious!! "You have got to be fucking kidding me! I am your daugther!! You can't just pawn me off to some random guy because he says it makes sense! Are you guys out of your FUCKING minds?!" I screamed at them. I could feel the unshed tears in my eyes, blurring my vision.  What sense does it make to give your only child to some stranger? 

My father jumped up and got into my face," young lady watch how you speak to us. You may be 18 but we are still your parents and you will respect us! Now you will go with this gentleman and you will do it without a fight! Do i make myself clear!" He screamed at me. The tears started to flow freely. My dad never screamed at me. Never in my 18 years.

So I said the only thing I could thing of. "Fuck you and got straight to hell! I hate you both!" I ran up room and slammed my door to make my point clear. I climbed into bed and cried myself to sleep.

I woke to a knock at my door. I groggily walked to my door and opened it. My mother stood there with a cup in her hands. Her eyes were red and puffy from crying. "Here sweetie. Please drink this." She said as she handed me the cup. " I'm so sorry for this situation. I wish I would never had happened." And she walked off without another word.

I closed my door and walked back to my bed and drank whatever she gave me. It was hot and had a taste of honey and lemon. I am guessing it is tea. It was delicious! I drank it all within a few minutes.

All of a sudden i felt extremely drowsy. And then it hit me. Whatever was in this drink was making me sleepy. I hated them so much for this. I felt myself drifting off and I heard someone come into my room and pick me up bridal style. Tingles shot throughout my body and I instantly knew who it was.

"It's okay beautiful. You're safe. I'm sorry for having to do this but I need you at home with me," he said softly into my ear. The last thing I felt was him softly kissing my forehead before I passed out.

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