FLASHBACK...

I smiled to myself, I was having a lovely chat with my best mate, Amber. We both had Blackberries, she had a curve, I had a storm. She was my closest mate and we shared lots of things in common, one thing was, we liked to mess around with guys. We both laughed at it and never took it serious, we would send each other the pins of the guys we fooled around with, But I never knew he would be my last...


I was smiling away to myself, I had just added twenty three contacts from pin train, I scrolled down to the last name, daniel, copied the pin and sent the request.


I was in my own happy world, nothing went wrong, I had plenty of friends and I was good looking, I changed my profile picture to my favourite picture. I was pouting, big messy honey brown hair and bright blue eyes, my tan glowed and my skin was clear. I looked perfect.


I was smiling away to my self and the boy daniel popped up. His picture didn't show his face, he looked very chavvy and slightly nerving. I had a bad feeling but carried on.


He sent a message tellng me to send a dirty picture and I refused, whenever he asked again I just replied by asking his age. I dropped my phone and left it, after a long soothing bath I checked my phone and a message appeared from daniel.

Don't fuck me around I'm part of a gang what patrols from sheffield down to london so don't try it.

I closed my eyes and sighed, he can't be serious this is the UK.


I opened my eyes and I was still trapped here, a pile of indecent clothes sat before me, they were tarty, something I would never wear. I would rather stay in my torn filthy clothes, he was gone...for now. His face will always haunt me, the burning green eyes and the iciness of his voice, it sent shivers down my spine.

I attempted to wipe away the streaking mascara and the tears running down my face, but my vision blurred and a sob escaped my mouth, my sobbing became more uncontrolled. Memories flashed through my head the roughness of his grip, his warm breath against my neck, his weight forcing me down, his hands lingering over my body...

He had taken the most important thing away from me, he was a monster and I was his captive.

I laughed nervously as I told Amber, she sat their quiet and not saying a word. I was worried. Very worried. The words danced around my head. I couldn't think of anything else. I hung up on her then went onto bbm. I had another message...

I know where u live. I hav peeps watchin u. I'm cummin.


I cried a bit at the message. Was he serious??????

Impressum

Tag der Veröffentlichung: 07.06.2012

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