First of all I didn't run away I was abducted. When I was 18 I had a lot of stuff going for me. I was one of the most popular girls in school I had an amazing boyfriend and I had a shit load of money. I remember the day I was taken like it was yesterday.
The loud knock at my door woke me out of my amazing dream. I turned over in my bed as one of the house workers came into my room. She pressed the button on my keypad to open my huge windows. Monday was always the hardest day of the week. I was always tired from hosting parties of hungover from drinking with my friends.
"Nina darling it's time to get up,we do this every week and I don't feel like It today".
Charlotte was my favorite house hand. She talked to me and we laughed and she even taught me how to cook. She was like the mom I never had. Charlotte was a French women in her early 40's she had short curly brown hair and a thick accent.
"I was having the most amazing dream Charlotte, I was prom queen and everyone adored me".
"Enough dreaming chéri (darling) your father wants you to get dressed and go see him in his office before you leave".
I gathered myself and finally got enough energy to get up and make my way the bathroom, it took me 25 minutes to brush my teeth and shower. Then I made my way to my walk in closet to pick out an outfit. I decided on a velvet blue bustier and a black mini skater skirt, I paired it with my favorite black ankle strap heels and did my makeup.
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Narcotics
FanfictionNina lives a life of luxury. Every thing she wants she gets. So why would she run away from her amazing life to be with one of California's biggest drug lords?
