Catching feelings Part 2

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August P.O.V.

I was in the bed until i felt weight on me..opening my eyes i was shock it was

Chris: Good morning

August: What are you doing here?

Chris: Um...i live here

August: But

Looking around i realize that i was in my room

August: Chis how did we get here?

Chris: *laugh* I felt you fucking the bitch nigger Lucas so i kill him and kidnap you

August: What?

Looking down i saw that my leg was tie up to the end of the bed....

August: What are you doing Chris?

Chris: I'm going to kill you cause I'm tried of being faithful to you when out there fucking your ex..and before i start...please please don't cry like a bitch like Lucas that..that just got on my damn nerves...

August: Chris..

Chris: *pull out a chainsaw* This going to hard you alot more then it going to hurt me. * Laugh*

I wake up screaming..looking around the room i was still in the hotel room.. It was just another nightmare...i kept repeating that to myself until i got my nerves under control..i went ti reach for my phone but that was gone so i was my wallet and car-key and cloths..what then it hit me...LUCAS! Getting out of the bed i walk to the kitchen to see a note on the table...

Note

Dear, August you are dumb ass just like your bitch nigger Chris did you actually think i would fall for that??? Ha..i know what you planning from the time i got in your car...i plan all of this expect the part you fucking the shit of me..now that...that was not something i don't plan for...let change the subject before i get horny again..anyway i got your phone,wallet, car keys, and your shirt and pants( I'm keeping them) anyway bye.

P.S. I know you drug me and yes i tell you the right drug i use.

Sincerely your, Lucas


I can't believe i was stupid enough of sleeping with him again....aleast i got the drug going back to bedroom i grab the room phone and call Brittany

Phone conversation

Brittany: Hello?

August: hey

Brittany: Hey..what number are you calling me from

August: The hotel room..i tell you later but can you come and pick me up and....bring me some clothes..

Brittany: Um..OK..but why

August: I tell you later Brittany just came and pick me up

Brittany: OK.

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