A nice girl, Zurian.
The meanest druglord, Bones.
Psychotic delusional preachers kid, Bryson.
What happens when she falls for both, not knowing anything about their hidden agenda against her?
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I was being choked to death and touched on by someone I...
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"What can I do?" I said to her.
"Just—Just be here." She barely whispered.
"I'm here. I'm not going to leave you. I won't let him get you again."
It had been hours since we seen Bryson. We had to share a water bottle that was lucky enough to be full. A half slice of bread was left over from when he had left it for Chloe before.
We didn't know how long we'd be here.
When our time would be up.
"I'm a nurse. Let me see if I can help you."
I honestly didn't think I could help her at this moment.
I just needed her to eat and drink something.
"He was rough with me. He-He hurt me so bad Zuri." Chloe looked at me with her teary eyes.
"I k—know." I wiped away her tears.
"Listen. We're gonna get out. We're gonna be strong, and we're gonna fight it. Do you hear me?"
"We can't." She sighed.
"Not anymore." She barely whispered.
We have to try.
We can't give up.
Not yet.
"Your n-neck. It's so bruised Zuri."
"Let's not worry about me. Can you move?"
"N-Not much."
"Okay, ok."
I have to think!
I looked around the space or what ever tf we were in and see if we could get out.
I looked down at the one chain holding onto me, but then sighed when I realized Chloe had three chains.
