That's how my day went. Cade staying with me for every single class. It was exhausting.

Even for lunch, he wouldn't let anyone near me. How was I ever supposed to make any friends if no one wanted to come near me? Not that I need any friends but, c'mon.

At one point a football player decided to come up and try to talk to me and now he's sitting in the nurses station with a busted face. No one did anything about it either.

Now here I am, 6th period. I'm currently finishing up in the locker room. Since we're doing swimming in P.E I told Cade I had to use the restroom and booked it so I could change and finish the day without him hovering over my shoulder. The last thing I want is this man I barley met, who kidnapped me and is basically holding me hostage in my own school to hover over me when I'm swimming.

I rush out of the locker room looking both ways making sure Cade isn't around and walk across the hallway and into the pool.

The bleachers look like there's a line straight down the middle. I guess the P.E teacher is really strict about that consider the looks the boys were sending to the girls. Some had on bikinis and I'm not one to be a harsh critic but we were specifically told not to wear two pieces, so I don't know why these girls still did.

"Alright For the rest of the week we'll be doing swimming. And I expect all of you, yes even you Tiffany to swim when I say swim. Now if anyone needs to use the restroom I consider you go now because if I catch you peeing in my pool I will fail you. Any questions....good got. Everyone in the pool." Coach Rogers voice boomed out and he fit the image of a coach perfectly. Muscular built. Deep yelling voice. Exactly the kind of person I try to avoid.

I find one of the faster swim lanes and jump in. There was a boy with brown hair nice blue eyes and he looks like he's on the football team. On my other side was a redhead boy with freckles and bright vibrant green eyes. His build is lean giving me the impression that he's on the swim team. We were the only people in the lane because everyone wants to be with there friends.

Although the close capacity of the males made me nervous they didn't have to dangerous aura that corresponds with men who want to hurt me. I'm probably safe here, I'll be fine.

I keep glancing at the entrance terrified that Cade would come through and take me to his house. It's ridiculous how easy it is for him to maneuver around campus and these adults let him do what he wants with me. It's there job to keep students safe but they seem to overlook things when it comes to their safety or humility.

"Alright let's start with a small warm up. 12 laps, I don't want to hear any complaining if I find out you didn't do them you won't be going to any school dances in a long while. Now GO."

I start my freestyle trying to find rhythm. I felt the boys start behind me and I push harder not wanting them close to me or even touching me. From past experiences I know. Back in America my best friend Jai would alway smack my bum when we would swim.

It didn't take long for me to finish. I just stood against the wall waiting for further instructions. I was one of the first people done, so I guess I'll have to wait a while. The football player dude finishes and swims up to the wall copying my position on the wall. I shift away from him and a flashback flutters across my eyelids. You're fine Kay relax.

"I'm Brett just so you know. Anyway I was wondering are you free this Friday?" I glance up at him and he raises an eyebrow, a smirk making a way into his face. I was just about to tell him that I had things to do but someone else beat me to it. Crap.

"No she is coming over to my place because she's mine so I suggest you back off."

Cade's deep voice cuts in with a sharp tone. Brett backs away and the other swimmer dude just stood there with big eyes and it look like he was ready to pee his pants in Cade's presence. Which hopefully he doesn't cause if he does well coach will take care of him.

Cade doesn't waste time and snatched my wrist hoisting me out of the water nearly yanking my shoulder out of socket. I whimper as he yanks me across the deck and I bump into his back as he stops in front of the bleachers. He grabs a random towel off the bleachers and wraps it around me his face stern and anger was swirling in his eyes.

To say he looked angry would be the understatement of my life. there's no words to describe it. But if something had to come close smoke would be coming out of his ears.

He grabs my bag putting the strap on his shoulder and throws my shoes down in front of me. I glance up at him and he gives me a daring look. I quickly slip them on and he grabs my wrist dragging me out.

He pulls me across campus without anyone stopping us. I feel fear and dread rising in my body and I squeeze his hand that was holding mine.

I didn't fight back and as soon as we make it out of the parking lot he threw me in a black car slamming the door behind me. He jogs over and gets in slamming his door as well. Starting the car he pulls out of the lot and I entertain myself by fiddling my fingers.

As we get on the road he places a hand on my thigh gripping it hard. It would probably leave a mark but at this point that was the least of my worries. For right now I have no clue where I was going. I had no phone. No clothes on. Nothing. Almost exactly like last time. Last time.

And Cade....

Oh Cade

He had a dangerous look in his eyes.

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