Come & Get It

I didn't believe in darkness until I met him. The boy with the green eyes. He got me drunk on purpose, continuing to hand me drink after drink at the bar. All because he knew I'd be dumb enough to sign the contract. The contract stating that he had full possession over me and use me for whatever he wanted. And I don’t think the things he wanted were very pleasant. I was in his dark apartment now, he brought me here shortly after the contract was signed. I couldn't see him in the pitch black room, so I thought about running. Escaping. But I knew he was watching me. His stare paralyzed me, and I knew that escaping would be no option. He had me, and there was nothing I could do now… Let Me Go Back to the day we were paired together.


4. Chapter 3

*Friday (still in flashback)*

I got home last night, to prepare for classes today. I had just woken up and as usual it was 6. And school doesn’t start until 8:45. So I got up and took a quick shower. When I got done I checked my assignments. The only assignments I have due today are my art piece and a paper due for Language Art that I did last night, and a summery due for geography.

I sat down at my desk and figured out my schedule for the week. I logged onto my computer to check my classes and soccer practices, for today and next week. So today I have practice, and an English paper, and a science summary. And I have a game on Saturday and I have community service on Sunday after church. And then for next week I have practice every day, and some sort of homework every night. I jotted it all down in my calendar and started to get ready. I got on spotify, and turned on some music and began to get ready. I cleaned my face while I sang to Phillip Phillips. Then started to do my hair. I blew dry it a little bit the applied some curling cream, then tied it up in bun. I danced over to my closet and picked out a floral tank top, then got out my skinny jeans and my heels. I laid them on my bed and went to go do my makeup. I went back to my desk and did my makeup and by the time I got dressed it was 6:55, so I went to get my backpack and see if I had all my stuff, after that I went to pack my soccer bag for practice. I packed all my things then went in the kitchen and opened the fridge. I heard my mom on the porch on the phone. And within a few seconds of listening I knew who it was and what it was about. I went to go sit and listen to the rest of her conversation. My mom told me when she hung up the my mom’s stupid cousin, who is getting help from government and has 5 kids yet got $1,000 from my Grandmother yet again. When my Granddaddy he saved enough for my Grandma to live off of until her time came, well my mom’s cousin has brainwashed her and my grandma has been writing checks for her every month. And none of us are happy about it. After she was done explaining she had to head off to work. And that left me and our dog Cami. For the rest of the morning I texted and played on my computer until I had to go to school.

*Time Passes*

I was on my laptop when I noticed the time. It was 7:45. I still had to go pick up my friend and drive the half hour to the school. I rushingly closed my laptop, grabbed my cell, slipped my heels on, grabbed my backpack and soccer bag, and ran out of my room.

“Cami!” I called to put her in her kennel.

She came running, and I looked her in her kennel. I walked to the bar to get my keys, and then I was out the door. First I was picking up Harriet, who we call Herri. She didn’t live that far so I didn’t speed or anything. I pulled up to her house and honked for her. She came out immediately.

“Hey” I greeted her when she got in my truck.

“Hey, how have you been?” she asked embracing a hug.

“Good. I haven’t seen you since before spring break.”

“I know seems like forever”

We didn’t really talk in the car. We mainly just sing along to the radio.


Me and Herri had just arrived at the school. We both went to drop off our soccer bags in the gym to avoid lugging it around the school. Then we sat in the courtyard sitting at the table just catching up. I explained the whole Grandma thing to her, and she was not happy about it either. She was really close with my family because we have been friends since the 7th grade.

“What is your Grandpa going to do about it?” she asked.

“There’s no telling what he will do. He’s so mad.” I explained.

*Fast forward, 6th period*

For 6th period I had Mr. Anderson, who teaches Civics or Geography. The day was almost over and then I have soccer practice. And after practice I have to go directly to the extra math class. But it wasn’t all bad. But I was really curious about who Mrs. Aj was talking about. Right now Mr. Anderson was explaining to the more troubled students that chapter 9.3 vocab. And assessment were due today. But I wasn’t paying attention. I had already turned mine in, since I had been done with it all week. This was one of my best classes, because Mr. Anderson was friends with my Step Dad he didn’t really care what I did in class. Normally I just sat there and work on the next chapter, but this time I couldn’t help but keep wondering who my partner was. But I was also thinking about what happen after 4th period.

After 4th period I was walking by myself to my Guitar class when some guy some guy, who I’ve never seen before shoves me up against the wall and tugs on the belt loop of my jeans and says, “Well, aren’t you a cute innocent one?” in a low raspy voice. But right then a teacher walked up and made him go to his class. It’s like I’ve never seen that guy, but I felt connected to him somehow.


I met Harri outside my 6th period’s hallway, and we walked to the gym. I told her how curious I was about who my partner was and what Mrs. Aj said about him, I didn’t want to tell her about that guy until we were out of school. While we were dressing out in our practice cloths Mrs. Turk came in and hurried us along. I was the only one in the locker room, as usual when I hear my cell beep. I finished putting my hair up and went to see what it was. It was a text from an unknown number.

“Well, you sure have a lot of pics on your Facebook page ;) ~ H. xx.”

I read. I put my phone in the locker when Mrs. Turk yelled for me. I wasn’t sure who it was until I remembered what happen after 4th period.

Had I gotten myself a stalker?

Why did I feel connected to this guy, I’ve never seen before?

And most of all what did he want with me?

Why me out of every other girl in the school?

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