T H I R T E E N

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Diana's P.O.V.

My eyes flutter open and when I look around everything is blurry. I blink a couple times more, trying to regain my vision. Once I do, I see that I'm in a hotel room. Before I can even register my other thought, my head starts to pound. I put my palm to my forehead, hoping to decrease the pain. Yeah, looks like that isn't happening anytime soon.

I attempt to stand up but I literally can't. Not because my legs won't take me, but I'm handcuffed to the bed I'm lying on...

"Don't bother trying to escape," A voice booms sending waves of pain through my head.

"Shut up! You're so loud," I hiss at the man. When I look up I see its Trevor.

My day just got a million times worse.

"Hello, Princess." He says with a smirk.

I roll my eyes and groan. "What do you want?"

"Absolutely nothing from you. Just your boyfriend," He takes a seat across from me on the leather arm chair.

"He's not my boyfriend, and what does this have to do with me?" I question.

He lets out a laugh. "My brother would do anything to get you back, no doubt."

I roll my eyes. "Don't count on it..." I mutter, hoping that would be somewhat convincing that I didn't matter in this little scheme of his.

If Cole doesn't come and get me I will literally haunt him after I'm dead. I guess this is what I get for hanging with the bad boy.

 

Cole's P.O.V.

"What the hell do you mean Diana was taken by gang members?!" Jack shouts. He looks freaky when he's mad... His eyebrows crease so he looks like he has a unibrow. Yup, no worries that Diana will stay with me.

"Um, exactly that. Diana has been taken by gang members." I explain, yet again. Jack is stupid too! I guess I've always known this.

"How are we going to get her back?" He stresses, pacing back and forth like a women trying to make a decision.

I sigh and shake my head. "I honestly have no clue..."

He points at me. "You have to give yourself up."

I wave both my hands back and forth. "No, no, no, no. There is definitely another way than doing that."

"You better think of something fast... And quick! Don't you think Jake and her dad will start to worry? Or are you truly as dumb as you look?"

This guy is really testing my patience. "As an ex-gang member, I could easily kill you so I suggest you shut the fuck up."

He laughs. "Not if you need my help you won't kill me. Besides, what would Diana think?" Damn it.

"Wait..." I freeze. Maybe I do have a plan. "I know what we can do, but you have to do everything I say. Understood?"

He looks like he's thinking about it and after a few moments he nods. "Fine,"

Here we come, Diana. Just call me Cole the Hero.

Jake's P.O.V.

The home phone rings and I slowly rise from my bed, reaching over the table and answering. "Hello?" I answer sounding groggy. I knew shouldn't have had those eleven shots yesterday...

"Jake? Hello? So Diana near you?" So many question at a time... I can't even process one.

It is way too early for someone to be calling. "Who is this?" I sit up, regretting the decision to even move because my head is killing me.

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