Found By Cameron Dallas

Chapter 17

Mahogany's POV:

I unlocked my room door and Alexis and I walked inside.

"Guess what?" I asked her as she say down on my bed.

"What?" She asked.

"AARON ASKED ME OUT!!!" I whispered/yelled.

"EEEEEK!!" She shrieked in excitement.

"LETS GET READY!!" She screamed.

"Ok!" I said.

                         //Done\\

I wore (picture on the top) and left my curls down normally.

Alexis me I heard a knock on the door and I answered it.

It was Aaron.

He was wearing shirt shirt with a pink tie, black jeans, and black converse.

"Madison is in the Jack's room." He said.

I nodded and we walked over there with Alexis.

"I promise I'll get you back as soon as possible. Right now, you're staying in Gilinsky's room with his hoe- I mean girlfriend." I said.

"Ok." She said.

She skipped to his room while Aaron and I were 3 feet behind her.

Once she reached Gilinsky's room, she knocked on it.

Gilinsky opened the door and and he smiled at Alexis.

"Hi, Gilinsky!" Alexis screamed, excitedly.

"Hey, Alexis." He laughed.

"Hey, G." Aaron and I said.

"Um, well, we're gonna get going now, you're gonna stay with Madison, my girlfriend." Gilinsky said.

"Ok, have fun!" Alexis yelled.

Alexis' POV

They left me some candy and I walked inside the room.

This 'Madison' girl was sitting on the bed, doing the duck lips, taking a selfie..?

"Hi, I'm Alexis." I smiled.

"Get away from me, you little girl." She said.

"Whatever, HOE." I said.

She ran towards me and slapped my cheek.

I screamed.

She then picked me up and threw me on the floor, hardly.

I squealed in pain.

She kicked me in the ribs.

She also punched my forehead.

I heard a knock on the door and she stopped.

She picked me up, digging her nails into my skin, and signaling me to be quiet.

She opened the door and an elderly couple was there.

"Is everything ok in here?" The old women asked.

"Yes. Everything is fine." Madison lied.

"NO ITS NOT. HELP." I yelled as loud as I can.

The man ran in and looked at me shockingly.

"You monster. You abused this poor little girl." He yelled at Madison.

"Psh, whatever. Take her. I don't even care." She said.

The man lightly carried me to there room and the women put an ice pack on my arm.

I winced in pain as the man tried calling the front office.

"Honey, do you know what's your dad's number?" The women politely asked.

"Yes, 1-234-567" I said.

The man called my Dad and he came right away.