I've been stuck in this room now for 2 weeks; I've kept count by scaring my arm. Depressing right.
Mason pushes food in every few hours, but apart from that I have no human contact and just sit in the room, wondering if my last day is near.

I cried myself to sleep for the first week, but realized it was no use, and have showed no emotion since. If someone came in now, they would have a hard time getting a normal conversation out of me.

I have no idea what I’m going to do if he doesn’t let me out, or what if he stops pushing food under and I starve, what if I go crazy?

These thoughts swirl around my head and make me feel nauseous. Then I think of Harry, would I be in a different position? If I told Harry, Mason could of kept his word and really hurt or killed him, but he might not of and I’d be happy and safe with him now.

But that wasn’t the case so I couldn’t fantasize about something that would make me depressed.

I had just wondered off into my numb world, when the door opened fully and Mason stepped in, he looked more attractive than before-

Shut up Kayla! He’s trapped you in here and abused you, don’t start to like him!

I probably only thought that because I hadn’t seen anyone in two weeks. ’Get up we’re going out shopping.’ And with that he walked out leaving the door open…

I quickly got up in case he changed his mind; I walked to the spare room with a bathroom, stripped down and showered for the first time in what felt like forever. The hot water washed away all the dry and dead skin, and I felt so clean. I stepped out reluctantly, dried off and dried and straightened my hair.

I walked to Mason’s room where my clothes were kept. He wasn’t in there and I breathed a sigh of relief. I picked out my outfit, trying to make an effort after being in the same clothes for way longer than any girl should have to go.
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I walked down to find Mason. He was sitting at the table talking to someone on the phone, more like shouting and he looked pretty angry. When he saw me he quickly ended the conversation and we led me to the car.

We drove for about 20 minutes, in which I turned to the window and blasted the radio. Then we pulled up to a beautiful park. This was so suspious.

Mason made conversation and I tried to talk, but I was still quite tired then we sat on a bench and he put his arm around me. We carried on talking when I looked over to the pond to our left and my stomach dropped out my bottom.

Harry was laughing and smiling with a beautiful girl. She was so striking and I felt like the ugliest girl in the world. (RIGHT PICTURE>>>>) http://ll-media.tmz.com/2010/04/15/0415-fab-hair-allel-credit.jpg

He looked her at her with such care, the same way he looked at me…

Mason’s POV

I was talking to Kayla then when I realized she wasn’t talking or nodding back, I looked and saw she was staring at Harry and the girl id seen him with a couple of times. I had to admit she was beautiful, but it was a bit weird how similar Kayla and her looked.

This had been my plan, because a friend had told me Harry and her would be coming here today, so I brought Kayla to show her Harry was over her, and she could surrender to me completely. Evil I know, but I couldn’t really care.

Notes

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