Damaged_Goods

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I'm stephanie.
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Damaged Goods

Chapter fifty one.



“I know, I know.”, Justin reassured me after our kiss. “Ugh! I totally just proved she wasn’t worth it Justin! You’ll like regret this!”, Kayla said as she stomped her way out of the back yard. We both laughed together and we kissed again. I hugged him and looked up at him. “I missed you.”, I said looking at his smile. “I missed you too.”, he said kissing my head. It felt amazing to be back in Justin’s arms. “I tried getting the police involved at the begging but apparently they didn’t believe a teenage football player would ever be kidnapped.”, I said rolling my eyes. We were sitting on Justin’s couch talking about everything that had just happened. “Yeah, it was crazy. She’s obsessed with me. Keith seems to be obsessed with you too. I never liked the creep.”, he said in disgust. We shared a long awkward silence. Well, I’m not sure if it was awkward or not, but it was silent. “I didn’t even cut when you were gone. But that’s when I was stressed the most. I stayed strong, for you.”, I said breaking the silence. He smiled. “Good.”, he said picking up my wrists and looking at them. I tugged them back embarrassed. “Kelc, it’s okay. They make you unique. You survived it.”, he said taking my wrists back. I looked at him confused. “Y-You’re not ashamed of me?”, I asked looking up at his eyes. “No Kelc, I never was.”, he said seriously. “Don’t listen to what Kayla said, I love you just the way you are. I don’t want some perfect little person.”, he said looking at me. “Your scars are going to be there, don’t let them haunt you.”, he said smiling. His smiled made everything seem a little better. “Well, I think they’re ugly.”, I said looking down at them. He ran his finger across one. “This one is because of me smoking.”, he said looking at it. I looked at him in shock. He was right, that was the day I ran out of his house. “How did you remember that?”, I asked in amazement. “It’s the big one. You were really hurt that day. I remember how it looked when it was a fresh wound. It’s the one that hurt me the most.”, he said rubbing my wrists with his thumb. There were more slits, quite a few if that. They pretty much all had their own reasons too. Justin was right though, that one was his fault. Well, it was my fault but he’s the reasoning behind it. “I didn’t mean to hurt you.”, he said looking up at me. I nodded. “I know you didn’t.”, I said shyly. “You don’t like talking about them do you?”, he asked. “No.”, I shook my head quickly. They were my biggest insecurity. I didn’t want everyone to know, but they did. I was the freak show that went to school, even more now after Kayla. She’s going to make up and tell so many rumors now. “Pizza and a game?”, he asked as he put down my wrists. “Sounds good.”, I smiled as he got up and went over to the phone to order some pizza. As he left I got up and walked over to the mirror in the bathroom. I stood there and looked at my face and studied my scars. “I love you Kelc, and your scars give you character.”, Justin said as he came into the bathroom to find me looking at them. 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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Chapter forty nine.



“Hello.”, I answered the phone as I rung. “Tomorrow at school, I want you to be all over Keith. I mean all over.”, the voice said. “What?! Why, he’s going to think I like him. I like Justin.”, I said confused. “Don’t worry. After a while you’ll get your little Justin back. Give it a couple of days with Keith. I mean it. You have to spend time with him. Do you understand?”, the voice said laughing at the beginning. How the hell was this funny. You have to be kidding me. “What, what is this doing for you?”, I asked taking my macaroni and cheese off the stove. “Just do it.”, the voice replied. I sighed and they hung up. Who was this, and what was the point. Was it Keith? I didn’t think he liked me that much, but I guess he and Jason never got along to well. After I ate dinner I went to bed, I was way to stressed out. “Hey Keith.”, I smiled at him as I sat down next to him in first period. “Hey Kelc.”, he replied innocently. “What are you doing after school?”, I smiled as I batted my eyes at him. God did I want Justin back with me. “Uh, nothing. Why what were you thinking of?”, he asked cluelessly. “Well, we can hang out.”, I smiled. He agreed and that was the end of that conversation. We hung out at my house after school. He was all over me this time. His lips were practically glued to my body and it was pretty disgusting, just knowing how many other girls he’s been all over. I miss Justin I thought to myself. Keith left and the phone rang. “Good job princess.”, the voice applouded as I answered. I sighed this is terrible. “There’s a party tomorrow night. Dress as though Justin is going to be there.”, the voice said. My heart started beating faster and a smile appeared across my face. “I don’t mean he’s going to be there. He’s not. But you need to look nice along Keith’s arm.”, the voice laughed at my disappointment. “You’re doing a good job at keeping the police away. “I’m going to let Justin go soon, he’s no fun anymore. He only complains. I guess he picked that up from you.”, the voice said. I sighed. “Do what Keith says tomorrow night and no one will get hurt.”, the voice said before disconecting the phone. What the hell! It couldn’t be Keith I was just with him. Unless it’s his cell phone. *** I put on a short hot pink dress, black pumps, curled my har, and put on some make up before I left for the party. Keith was meeting me at the door. “Come with me.”, he said as he took my hand and lead me upstairs. We were standing in a room now. It was empty. “W-What are we doing here?”, I asked confused. “You know what we’re going to do.”, he said. “Stop playing stupid.”, he said caressing me as he shut the door. “A-Are you sure?”, I asked as my heart started beating faster. “Don’t make this complicated.”, he said getting impaitent as he kissed my neck. I sighed and a tear rolled down my cheek as he lifted my shirt off slowly. Well, I think you know what happened next. It was terrible. I did it just so I could have Justin sooner, anything to get him soon. 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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Chapter forty seven.



What the f**k just happened. I slowly started walking towards the police office again. The phone started ringing. I studied the phone and picked it up. “Who are you?!”, I yelled pausing in my tracks. “Go back to the car.”, the deep voice demanded. “Why should I?! You kidnapped my boyfriend!”, I yelled back at the phone. “I will kill him if you get the police involved in this. Do you hear me?”, the voice said quickly. I walked back towards Justin’s car and sat down. “Good girl.”, the voice said. “Can you see me?”, I asked looking around the car. “Don’t worry about it.”, the voice replied. “I have your little boyfriend here. He seems pretty happy without you.”, the voice laughed. I could hear their footsteps move. “You’re happy aren’t you?”, the voice said. “Why are you doing this?”, I could hear Justin mumble. The phone hung up. A million thoughts ran through my head. It couldn’t be Baylee, the voice sounded manly. It couldn’t be Tommy he’s always with Baylee and she’s to nice for that. I’m not to sure about Keith though, they always had their own little not official hatred towards each other. I sat in the car just thinking some more. I drove by every house carefully looking at them. Where could he be?! “Hey Baylee!”, I said as she answered the phone. It was 8 now, she’s always up early. “I need your help.”, I said before she could say anything. “Yeah sure, with what?”, she asked in her usual preppy voice. “Do you know of anyone who would want Justin for anything?”, I asked as I kept driving around town. “No, I don’t think so. Why, is he okay?”, she asked quickly. “Don’t worry about it. Can I talk to Tommy?”, I asked as I pulled over on the road. “Hey.”, Tommy said picking up the phone. He sounded like Baylee had just woken him up. “Umm, is there anyone who is well rather obsessed with Justin?”, I asked before saying hi. “What do you mean?”, he asked confused. “Justin, he was taken from the house.”, I said quickly. “What do you mean? Someone like kidnapped him?”, he laughed. “I’m serious jerk!”, I snapped at him. “I’m not sure. Well, there are the girls on the cheerleading team.”, he suggested. “Bye.”, I said annoyed as I hung up the phone. “Hello.”, I said answering the other phone. “Trying to get help finding me?”, the voice laughed. “Good luck with that.”, they said. “No one will ever think it’s me. Don’t worry. He’ll be safe as long as you do as I say. Understand?”, the voice snapped at me. “Can I please just have Justin?! I have money if you need it.”, I cried into the phone. “Money isn’t what I want.”, the voice replied. “Then what do you want?!”, I asked mad. “I wan him to suffer. Suffer mentally. He doesn’t need a girl who cuts themselves. He needs a normal girl, one who knows what she wants in life. One who finds the finer things, who doesn’t cry over little things.”, the voice laughed at my pain. I wanted to say something back but I couldn’t, I couldn’t risk his safety. Silently a tear slid  down my cheek. “How long till I can have him again?”, I asked upset. 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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Chapter forty six.



The keys sat in my lifeless hand. “I I don’t know where he is.”, I said out loud. They had a puzzled look on their face and took me into a private room. I told them what had happened, and they left to investigate. The rain continued to poor down as they walked around my father’s property all night. “Where is he?”, I asked as they all came to the tree I was standing at. “We don’t know, there was a note left. “Kelc, I’m safe. Don’t come looking for me. ..``” The note was obviously written by Justin but I knew something was wrong with it. I studied the note over and over again. His hand writing seemed rushed and scared. What does “..``” even mean. I thought for a long minute. “Well, I think this explains it all.”, one police officer said. “No, no it doesn’t. why is the window broken.”, I began to say. “Storm.”, the same officer interrupted. “No, what does “..``..” stand for?”, I asked. They tried to convince me it didn’t mean anything and that it was rushed but I didn’t believe them. I sat on my bed all night looking at the note carefully trying to remember any conversation we have had before that would suggest this meant anything. My eyes wandered around the room. I looked at the dvd rack extra long though. “I watched this movie before and the parent’s found their daughter because she knew sign language.”, I said looking at Justin while he went through the dvd rack. “That’s sick! Let’s come up with something.”, he laughed as he walked over to my bed where I was sitting. “Yeah! We should, something quick, and easy.”, I smiled at how interested he was. “Alright, what if it’s a note.”, he said. “Well, it has to be something not noticeable.”, he said looking at me. “How about a period?”, he suggested. “That’s to common. How about like two periods and two higher dots?”, I said looking at him. He nodded. “I don’t know sign language, so I don’t know how we’d be able to doit if it’s a video like the girl had.”, I said looking at him. “Well, just itch your right ear.”, he said laughing. “Fine, you’re corny.”, I laughed back at him. Then he kissed me. I snapped out of my thoughts. I knew something was wrong! I knew it. I ran down the stairs and drove back to the police station, the storm was over and it was around 5am now. I hadn’t slept at all yet. “We talked about this, this is our code for something’s wrong. I told you something is wrong!”, I said as I ran into the police station with the note. “There’s nothing we can do. Not for 24 hours after he’s been missing, the code isn’t official.”, a police officer calmly said to me. “24 hours?! Do you know how long that is!?”, I panicked. “Yes ma’am I do.”, he replied. I stormed out of the station and headed towards the car. There was an old cell phone on the driver’s seat. I picked it up and looked around me. There was no one near. I opened the phone and read “new voicemail”. “Kelc.”, the voice said. Automatically tears fell from my face. “I’m okay.”, Justin began to say. Someone in the back started laughing, “Who is he kidding, better be ready for some fun.”. Click. 
 
 
 
 
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Chapter forty four.

“So, Kelc. Need some help with those bags?”, he asked as he flashed one of his amazing smiles at me. I nodded as I took one of my bags and he took the other. I lead him up the stairs. “Look out the window.”, he directed after we had put my clothes away. I looked out the window and saw my pool, trampoline, and next to it all Justin’s little home. “Tour?”, I smiled at him. “Indeed.”, he smiled back at me. We walked down the stairs out the door and into his door. “Well, this is the living room.”, he began to say. “Oh shut up.”, I laughed as I plopped down on the couch. “Woah, woah, woah! Don’t sass me.”, he laughed back. I rolled my eyes playfully. “Well, miss Kelc.. I heard you’ve got some skills in video games.”, he said looking me after a couple minutes of silence. “And where did you hear this from?”, I asked with a smile as he handed me a remote. “Dontcha worry about that.”, he said looking at me. We played for a while and I won after what seemed like forever. “I won!”, I said laughing as I got up and did my victory dance. I felt like regretting it, but with him I could be myself I don’t know why but I could. He sat back on the couch and started giggling quietly. I paused to look at him. I pointed at my lips and looked at him. He looked back at me with a smile as he stood up. “I don’t know Kelc, this seems to soon.”, he laughed sarcastically. “Fine I don’t want one anymore.”, I said pouting. Justin put his arms around my waist and pulled me in closer. “Are you sure?”, he smiled. “Yes!”, I answered him. He leaned down and kissed me. We kissed for a while, it was good because we haven’t kissed  in a while. He pulled back and smiled at me. I sat back down on the couch. We talked for hours and hours, it was the best. Laughter kept filling the air, every 3 seconds I swear. Just like the first night we talked. “I should go home now.”, I said smiling at him. He looked confused. “I don’t want to rush into things anymore, I’m a big girl. I can handle it in that house by myself.”, I said reassuring him. He nodded and walked me to the backdoor of my dad’s house. “Goodnight.”, he smiled at me. “Night.”, I said as I opened the door. “Wait, Kelc!”, Justin said catching my attention as I stepped inside the house. I turned to face him. “Yes?”, I said looking at his soft face. “Can I kiss you good night?”, he asked smiling. I nodded and walked over to him. He kissed me softly, we said good bye again and I headed upstairs. I got in the shower and then I got into my pajamas. I fell into bed and it felt amazing to be in my own bed again. But I missed hearing Chelsea snore softly all night. I laid down and starred at the ceiling for a while. Shortly after it started raining. The rain calmed me down a lot faster than anything else could have. Suddenly the rain got louder, harder, and a whole lot faster. Thunder and lightning followed. It was getting really loud, and I started freaking out. The thunder kept getting louder, every time it did it reminded me that I’m all alone in this huge house. 

 
 
 
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