I Got Stuck Novels & Stories

I felt pain everywhere in my body and it was making it a little hard for me to stand up. Make that a lot hard. After numerous attempts, I finally managed to stand up as I tried walking to my bedroom to have my phone. The room was on the second floor and I had to walk all the way up the stairs to retrieve my phone. Why did Adam do this to me? I got out the living room and put my feet on the first step. My waist hurt and my head was a mess. I looked down where I saw the mark that Adam made when he used his belt on me. It was a red, scabby mark.

God, please! But it was too late for me. He kicked in my bathroom door, and he smirked at me, like "you can't run from me you whore." Then he grabbed me by hair. {Amy screaming 😱} let me go. Let me go. He slapped me so hard that I saw stars. Before I knew it I fainted. * a few minutes later*

"Well, I must have done something for you to reject me immediately we found out we were mates." "Yeah..about that, I was stupid, and it's one of the reasons why I'm sorry." "You were stupid," I say, and I smack his head. "Awwww.." he says, and rubs his head. Immediately, I smack his head again, but a nut falls on my head. "Awww.." I say and look up. It is a squirrel. "Karma's really a bitch," Jordan states. "Fuck you, karma," I shout, and we both laugh.

I decided to park my car by the roadside and vent out all my frustrations. These stupid hands, why did you have to touch his hair, now he probably thinks I'm weird or that I like him, I think I like him but he isn't supposed to know that. I hit my steering wheel again, the horn sounded, causing me to get weird glances from people. 🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹

I pulled it down only a few inches before I couldn’t. It. Was. Stuck. Damn it! No matter how much I struggled with it, it was all in vain. I closed my eyes in pure distress. Stacey wasn’t here to help me. Even Ava was at her grandfather’s place. That left me with…God! I couldn’t imagine asking Rylan to help me with this. And the stunt he had pulled earlier made the situation all the more worse. Fuck, what option did I have!? I wasted another five minutes trying before giving up and calling at his number.

Screw this back pain. I can't fucking have sex with my wife because it just had to screw up now. This is so fucking embarrassing and pathetic, I am lying on the floor like an idiot. I can't let Cara see me like this, other than the fact she will make fun, I don't want her to see the fact I have gotten to that stage. I badly escaped the grey hair jokes by her and the kids. I placed my hand in my pocket and dialed the last number I'll want to dial.

Like a fool for love, I concluded in my mind to dial Roderigo, seeking any opportunity that would bring us back together. The first two dails were hung up, the 3rd and 4th one were left to ring until the call ended, I tried making one last attempt but his phone was switched off. This only got me more desperate and hurt. I felt to be put out of this mean world. ************* Bip!!! bip!!! bip!!! bip!!! bip!!! bip!!! The alarm bipped nonstop that I had to hit it till it made no more noise. It was now I was beginning to regain my consciousness.

“Oh please, I’ll get us out of here and then you can go fuck yourself. I shot back at him. Angrily, I walked away but I haven’t gone really far when my leg got stuck beneath a twig, making me fall over. “Oww.”

no way! why am I bent in such an angle like a baby in the womb, what is happening to me? I took a look at my position, my breath got stuck in my throat as I realized I was inside a rope like thing, no,...wait, I am in a FUCKING trap. This isn't funny any more, am I going to die as food for carnivores as I become their special treat. No, I can't be thinking that, then can anyone tell me why I was stuck in a fucking trap, this is too

Evening came and Trent accompanied me to see the other elders of the city, and why were on the way, our car got stuck and we were forced to come down and look for a route to make sure that we would be able to go back home safely. " What is this, I'm exhausted!!?". Mr Trent complained as he angrily hit the tyre's of his car... " Oh! Calm down, I'm sure, everything's going to be okay". I assured him, even though I don't see any way out. After all, we were stuck and our way haa refused to move out from it's spot.. I called a mechanic, and it would take two hours to get there. We had no other means of transportation and it would take a miracle for someone or any free cab that decides to pass out