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"You ok now?" Vincent asks
"I'm fine"
As I slowly get up from the sofa I can feel his eyes on me.
"Vincent?"
"Hmm"
"Where are my parents?"
"I don't know and right now I don't care"
I let out a shaky breath checking my phone to see the missed calls and the text messages.
Mum
Where the hell are you
Mila this ain't funny get your ass here now
Dad
I don't know what game your up to but drop it
Get here now unless you want to be kicked out
Asshole (brother)
Where are you
In fact if your under a car stay there
Honestly I have the worlds most nicest family, not.
I put my phone away not even bothered about the messages I'm getting.
"Can we go?" I ask
Vincent just nods his head unlocking the door as we walk out.
I feel like there are eyes on me and everyone is judging but I know that's not the case.
I still feel shaky but apart from that I think I'm fine.
Vincent heads outside as I head back to where my parents are.
"Where the hell have you been?" Father almost shouts
"We was worried sick" mother adds smiling
"Sorry just got caught up"
"Well Mr Stone is waiting for you"
Oh please someone save me from this.
I just smile walking off like I'm going to where this creep is even though I'm not.
As I head down a hallway I see him standing there seeming mad.
"Oh there you are" he smiles creepily
I have goosebumps over my body as the guy walks closer.
He's practically got me pinned between him and the wall making it harder to escape.
"Where have you been"
"It doesn't matter"
I see Jackson from the corner of my eye walking towards us.
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