Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 69

Chapter 69

This is how I imagined it to be if I were in an accident.  Darkness, confusion and pain shooting behind my head.

My body felt heavy like I had drunk too much and now  lost the ability to move my limbs.

Through the pain and the numbness I could hear the  closing of draws. Good then I was waking up. I forced my  fingers to move, doing one at a time.

They felt stiff until I clenched them.

It is then I feel something wrapped around my wrist. It is  wrapped so tightly that I am unable to shift my hands,  only my fingers. It was digging into my flesh, certainly  leaving a mark.

My lips part as I groan, forcing my heavy eyelids to open.  My vision is blurry at first but it soon clears when I blink.  The sight of the woman that seemed so harmless was in  front of me smirking.

“Good you’re awake.” She smiles.

I pressed my lips together and tried to move out of the  wooden chair she seemed to have placed me in. But my  hands are bonded behind the chair and my ankles are  tied together.

I stop struggling seeing that it is useless for now. “Why  are you even doing this? I don’t know you.” I spit feeling  my head pulse. Whatever she had in that cloth certainly  did a number on me.

She raises a brow and bends until her eyes are at my  level. “So you’re saying that Asher never mentioned me?  I thought what we had was special?” She mocked then  reaches over to pinch my cheeks.

I shake my head angrily not wanting her nasty hands on  my face. “My dad never mentioned a senile person.” I  glared. Maybe I shouldn’t provoke her.

She throws her head back laughing. “Senile? Darling I’m  perfectly okay.” She sighs and gets up.

She trails a finger down my cheek and I immediately feel  disgust. “You look just like your mom. Pretty and perfect.  It’s no wonder all the guys go for y’all.”

I wrench away from her fingers as best as I could and  glared up into her cold eyes. “Don’t touch me.” I  snapped.

She smirks. “What, you rather Blake touch you huh? Like  how he Fcked you in clas, in the bathroom and on the  field?”

 Did she see us all those times? Was she the one who  took the pictures of

took out pictures of y’all for memories. I sent one to  you and your dad

 really have pa*sed for an innocent person. I did not  answer her,

sighed as if  in a trance. “I remember

 depths. “Until your whore

that’s it…” I drawled out realizing that I didn’t even  know my captor’s name. She

my face neutral. “Shelly, you’re still holding  on to the

me to get free. But

you really think I care about your mom  and dad? I simply want revenge for being sent to prison.  They caused it. They left me there to rot for five

 doll of a daughter that’s really not so innocent like they

sure by now  they

the counter top. I spot  my bag and I

definitely unlocked it using my finger

She smirks. “Don’t worry I texted your  boyfriend

the verge of

be worried when I left the  school. I got to say that the guy is head over heels in  love with

she flips her hand away like the way she would do  to

on his way. He should be here  any minute now.” She giggles

placed me I got a  good view of the front door. Hopefully I’d be able to  warn Blake before

open my mouth to scream. “Help!  Someone help me! Someone please help

She pulls out a black  shiny object and my mouth slam shut

turns around with the gun in her hand and wiggles  it. “Now, now none of that screaming darling. I’d hate

to  play.

simply thinks that you

you up

tape in hand.  She places the gun on the counter and smirks at me

parents in years. I

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