Part 1- I walked home from school, wearing my pink blouse. My friends already turned into their neighborhoods so I put in my earbuds and turned my music up as loud as it could go. I started bawling, me and my boyfriend broke up today. It was even worse, when our song started to play. A truck pulled up behind me someone grabbed me and pulled me in it. I tried grabbing my phone for help but they were holding my hands and feet still. The driver raced off of the main street and I was screaming until they strapped duct tape over my mouth. My make up started smearing and my eyes were filled with so many tears I couldn't see.
Bump! Btw I updated my story and I'm perm silenced so I can't tell everyone that it's updated and stuff.