I groaned and began to move around, feeling my whole body ache. I opened my eyes and looked around and that's when I realized I was just kidnapped.
I shot into a sitting position on the bed and scanned my surroundings. I was in a very nice room, the walls were black with white swirls on it, there was a dresser with a mirror on it, and there were two doors that lead to the unknown.
Suddenly I heard talking and some footsteps pass by one of the doors so I listened to them.
"Dude, I'm starting to worry. It's past one and she wasn't at the park!"
Is that... Tristan?
"Chill, she's probably running a little late."
Tyler? No. There's no f*****g way that those two are here in the house of a kidnapper.
"A little late? IT'S 1:57 TYLER!"
I was knocked out for 5 hours?! Holy s**t!
Wait, maybe
