I wake up with a stinging pain on the side of my head as I hear noises of two people arguing.
Geez, You'd think your neighbors would have the decency to not bicker so loud at the point of waking you up by acting like freakin chickens on the break of daw-
Oh wait
I flutter my eyes open and the first thing that comes to my mind is butt cheeks.
I frown with confusion and it takes me a full minute to realise that a guy is carrying me casually over his shoulder.
What the hell?!!
Oh My God
Is this some kind of prank or something?
The last thing I remember is that I tried to out run from the two guys that I suppose are drug dealers and everything painfully went dark.
"Did you really have to hit the girl?" I hear a guy question, his voice oddly familiar.
I try to move my head slightly so I could get a look at them just to be hit hard by the throbbing pain on my head making me jerk back.
"She saw the stuff and was trying to escape. I didn't have the time to think about other choices."Another voice answers sternly.
"I feel like I recognize the girl though, I think she goes to my Highschool or something."
"That's none of my concern right now."
"What are we supposed to do with her? we can't keep her with us for long."
"We'll take her to the boss, he'll probably know what to do."
I pushed my surprisingly tired limbs to do something or atleast say something but to no avail nothing felt like it was working so I just let my eyes shut again and everything went dark.
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My eyes wide opened when I felt a sting on my arm and it comes to me that someone just pinched me and I let out a nonchalant ear piercing scream.
That seriously hurt!!
"Shut up!" A guy shouts back at me.
I squint my eyes scanning the room I'm in and look up to meet eyes with a tall figure, he has dark hair and emarald green eyes with small spectacles of clear blue.
Holy Gold fish crackers this guy is fine
And where the heck am I?
I probably sound like Robin saying holy all the time but it's my way of cursing if that makes any sense
"Did you just pinch me?" I scream questioning him.
Now I'm still in a phase where I'm surprised at myself that I just admired the guy eventhough of my situation.
But I don't know something about him makes it hard for me to just ignore him like I usually do until he said that.
"Why? Did I wake you up from your beauty sleep." Angel Face replies scrunching up his face with his eyebrows inwardly slanted.
Angel face? I seriously need to learn this dude's name.
And why is he the one mad?
I'm not having one of those dreams with a seriously good looking guy, am I?
Recognition flashes my face when he tilts his head and I stare at him, "You're in my class aren't you!?" I try to remember his name "Jerboah!"
The guy gives me a blank face before answering, his face hardening, "My name is Noah and Yes I'm in your Chemistry class."
If I wasn't in this form....I would actually chuckle at my embarrassment.
I look down at my hands and I realize I can't find them.
I start to panic but I realise that they're just tied up behind the chair I'm sitting on.
Wow that guy must've hit me hard on the head.
"Why am I tied up!?"I ask my voice turning hard as I realise the intimacy of the situation.
"You were unlucky enough to see things you weren't supposed to." He answered camly leaning back on his chair.
The pieces of last night start to come to me and I suddenly remember grabbing drugs.
So it appears that I've been clearly kidnapped.
I knew this would've happened sooner or later.
I just wish that Alex didn't talk me out of carrying a swiss knife in my boots or atleast a paper spray whenever I go out.
And she said I was over exaggerating.
Anyways remarking I told you so in her face will come later. Hopefully
But about the drugs...
My attic is basically filled with abandoned books and old researchs including case files of my father's and I've done my fair share of looking over at them to recognize the drugs right away.
"What are you talking about?" I fake a confused look.
"Nice try" He muttered with a chuckle.
Maybe I'm not the best actor
Now you would think, What's the big deal?
They could be found at any party anyways but this weren't any ordinary ones.
This stuff aren't anything to play with cause they could kill you right away with a single slight use or even a sniff.
I don't even know how they managed to get it in this country cause of its strict forbidence.
And the fact that it was near a highschool party where half of the kids are basically half unconscious is not helping to put me at any ease at all.
"What are you going to do with me?"
"Be patient, you'll find out soon enough."
And with that he left the room without a single glance behind, closing the door shut behind him.
I let out a sigh and observed the dark shade of a room I'm in.
The place isn't actually that bad.
The walls are painted a deep shade of grey and there's a window on the corner with a small vent above it.
I look around one more time for any chance of another fellow kidnapped person so I won't get bored as much and that's when I noticed something.
The ropes tied on one of legs aren't as tight, infact I think its loose enough to drop if I wriggle it enough.
I managed to shake the ropes off after a few minutes and almost did a victory dance in my head when a realization hit me.
what am I supposed to do with one untied leg?
I glanced around once again to notice a broken glass across the room.
I thought of my options for a while before starting to drag the chair forward with my one foot making me cringe at the loud screech it made.
I dragged forward in a slower pace to make less noise before coming face with the broken glass.
I took a deep breath and tried to stand on one foot and bend forward to grab the glass with my hand.
I almost shrieked when the weight of the chair took me forward almost making me straight fall on my face so I did the only logical thing that came to me at the moment.
I lunged backwards...hard.
The chair fell behind with a loud band taking me with it and I groaned at the impact.
This really ain't my day.
It feels like hours since I'm locked up in here lying on my back and my eyes start to give up on me when the door slams open.
A large Man with rubbish hair with white strands on the edges and a large scar parted by his eye stands beside the door.
"I hope its comfy down there."
I just groaned in response.
He starts walking up to me and places his finger on my cheek tracing it, "you're actually quite a sight to see."
I give him a bored look with my eyes narrowed and he just chuckles. His laughter echoing through the room.
"Tyson come down here!" the man orders with amusement.
The guy before shows up and just gives me a glance before adverting his questioning gaze to the man.
"Loose the ropes, she's perfect for the job."
Noah looks at him confused, clearly wanting more explaining.
"She'll go with you to cabo San next week.
"What!? can't you just hire somebody else?"
"This isn't a suggestion, it's an order."
Noah stormed out of the room leaving me with this man who's not willing to break his steely stare from me any second from now.
And my position isn't really helping.
The man infront of me shook his head before calling out to the buffed guy that knocked me out earlier and ordered him to untie the ropes on me.
He does as his told and takes both of my hands pulling me forward to stand up straight.
He pulled me too quickly for my liking making me almost fall on my face once again.
"Thanks for being gente."I toned sarcastically before sitting down on the chair.
He just nodded in response before walking back to the door to which I assume to keep guard incase I'd try to make a ran for it again.
I rub my wrists to numb the pain from it being tied for so long and I try to stand up but end up dropping on the seat again because of how numb my knees are so I just wait for him to speak rubbing my sour butt.
I'd try to run but its probably a stupid idea cause I can't get pass him with my situation and he probably has people guarding every inch of this building.
"What do you want from me?"
"I think I made myself clear earlier." He shrugged walking towards me.
He tries to trace my cheek again and I instantly flinch making him snicker in an annoying way.
"Why do you even need me in whatever you claim you'll be sending me to?"
"I see your not much of the patient type, you'll find out soon, No need to worry"
Is he seriously telling me not to worry after leaving me tied up in a dark room and suddenly popping out of nowhere to tell me he's sending me to Mexico?
"Then you'd be stuck here and probably won't make it over a week."
Does he really think I'm intimidated by him or any of this?
"What makes you think I won't just screw your plan up"
"Cause then you'd screw your life up dear including the lives of the people you care about." He says kneeling on one knee beside me.
I almost rolled my eyes at that, well he can suit himself cause I barely have a life.
"I don't know about that dear zoe, you've been receiving non stop calls and texts from a concerned friend right here." He says he's smirk growing bigger as he shows me the caller ID.
Alex's name is blaring on the screen with a photo of us fighting because of her continuous trys to lick my icecream.
Honestly she talked me into putting that pic as a contact too.
A shiver ran down my spine as I felt my guard literally break down.
"Don't even dare to try to touch her!" I yell at him through gritted teeth attempting to stand up but only to end up falling back on the ground.
He looked amused at my outburst and I silently curse myself for basically leading him to the clear pathway of my weak point.
"That's based on your choices, Do we have a deal?" He says arching an eyebrow at me.
I grunted painfully when I felt another throbbing headache.
What the Hell am I supposed to do?
I look around in the room for any way out of this and sigh in defeat not being able to think of any other option "Deal"