A/N Sorry about some typos and mistakes in chapter six. If you see any let me know or ignore them! Thanks for the support!

After history class was over she goes to her locker to freshen up getting all of her books for her next class. She takes out her pink binder for English and throws out some scraps of candy wrapping paper in the trash. When she closes her locker she gets startled when she sees Joey again. "You scared me."  She laughs. "Sorry, I haven't seen any signs of Michael while looking out the window in school today so I think your safe to go home." He looks around to see if anyone was listening on their conversation. The students casually passes by hanging out with friends and walking up the flight of stairs. " Are you sure? Because I remember he kidnapped me while I was getting my homework at school that I forgot to do." She whispers. "That's weird why would a kidnapper, take you on school grounds?"  "Well it was late and nobody was there."  Kyela was thinking for a second. "You know what it's better if we leave in the back of the school instead of the front because that was where he took me. It's no to smart because the security guards inside could have seen them."  The bell rang for the next class and both they went to English together. She went get a book that was in front of the class room as she walked in and it was a book that the class was reading together. "Can we go on page 122?" The class groaned and went to turn pages it was Shakespear it was the most longest and boring book ever. She couldn't even page attention to the book and it is something you can't understand it's old age writings is like writings in the bible with old professional vocabulary and romantic poetry. What gives she would rather write an literary element for the rest of the day. Joey turned his face towards Kyela and smiled at her. The teacher turned and noticed that Joey was distracted. "Would you like to recite Romeo and Juliet's famous love scene in front of the whole class?" Joey turned away blushing from being the center of attention. "No miss I was just lost."  "Well then keep your eyes lost in the book and not some ones face." She went back to reading and walking back and forth. The rest of the day past and Joey and Kyela walked home from the back of the school. "It's nice to be home again." Joey wanted to ask her about Michael but it's none of his business. "Hey um, Kye?"  "Yeah?"  "Um, between you and Michael how do you feel about being his girlfriend?" She was offended while he asked. "Um, why do you wanna know. It's cool but he can be protective sometimes."  "Don't you think can be a little obsessed with you? Like always wanting to know where you are, when you should go home, and you being held hostage?"  "What? He's sweet! but I don't think he's obsessed with me. Don't you think every boyfriend wants to protect their girlfriends sometimes?"  "Yeah, but not when they can control you all the time."  "Why do you seem so angry? Are you jealous?!"  "No I'm trying to protect you from him!" She didn't to fight so she stayed silent. "If that's how you feel then I'm walking home by my self." She started walking away. "Kyela wait I didn't mean it like that. I didn't want to loose you again because he might hurt you."  "Awe sweet but you can't tell me what to do with my love life."  He knew what she doing was stupid but he agreed just to make his best friend happy. They both walked in her house. "Hey mom." She kisses her cheek. " Hello Mrs.Duffy."  "Is everything ok?"  "I guess mom, I'm really sorry about running away, I didn't want you to be stressed out helping me with my depression." She lies again. "Yes Mrs.Duffy I help her through the day."  "Thank you Joey." Her mom hears the door bell ring and she goes to answer it while Kyela and Joey eats chocolate cookies sitting on the dining room table. "Kyela a teacher named Mr.Jackson is here to speak about your class work!" Why would her teacher go to her house about school assignments. Something is not right she thought in her head. " Something isn't right Kye."  "I know I have no teacher named Mr. Jackson."  "Maybe he's your sub."  "Who cares."  "Kye!!!!!!!"  "Mom! I'm coming!"  I slowly walk to the door. He is dressed in a dress shirt that says CTE on both of his shoulders and a little cute collar curved around his neck. "Can I speak to you outside in private?"  She looked at her  mom to give her the ok look. "Yeah um, sure?" She closed the door behind her. "Um, yea "Mr. Jackson."  "Look Kye why aren't you home?"

Her eyes were wide when she saw Michael her boyfriend/kidnapper was standing if front of her. "Michael? What are you doing here?"  Michael didn't want to look suspicious. "Babe. Your not home, I thought I told you not to run away." It's about time Michael has mentioned this because Kyela can talk about Michael still holding her hostage while being his girlfriend. "Mikey. I need to talk about our relationship." He sits down on the stoop on the front porch of the house. " What ever it is Kye I didn't mean it and I want you to stay with me forever." The word forever kept echoing in her head. "Look Michael why can't you just let me go and stay home and we can still be together and it's not like I'm leaving you. I love to be with you and your very sweet and you need to work on some things but don't worry I still love you." Michael puts his hands on his face in frustration. "So If you did love me why did you run away?" She couldn't believe he didn't here what she just said. She wanted to smack him to make him listen more. "Michael I'm being serious your being kind of obsessed."  "What makes you think I'm obsessed?"  "Don't be mad but Joey told me. I told him about us nothing bad but you know he senses that your obsessive."  "I might come back for you Kyela." He mentions evily. She wanted to cry he doesn't understand. She walks back in forgetting about the conversation. "How was it?"  "He just told me to work a little harder." Joey was getting ready to leave. "I'll see you at school tomorrow Kye." She nodded her  head upset if he might come back for her  As she was getting ready for bed she was thinking about going to bed with out feeling watched or wondering if she would wake up in her bed again. She went to bed prepared locking the window and closing the curtains and making sure to lock the windows. She felt safe and went to sleep.