Chapter 3

"Rise and shine Nae it's time to go home!"


I woke up to the sound of Dwayne's almost sing-songy tone. I didn't have anything to pack since I didn't have much to my name. So I just put on my shoes and prepared to leave.


"C'mon Nae aren't you excited to get out of this hell hole and into your own bed?"


I flashed an extremely fake smile then looked down at the ground trying my best to hide my emotions. I guess I wasn't doing a very good job of hiding my emotions because Dwayne gently grabbed my shoulders turning them to face him.


"Hey Danae what's wrong?" he said in the softest, most concerned voice.


I didn't respond.


"Danae look at me."


I couldn't.


"Damn it Danae look at me!"


I looked up into his and waited for him to say something.


"What's wrong?"


"Nothing. Just tired." I said breaking away from the grip he had on my shoulders.


"Okay then let's go."


I followed him out of the room into the elevators. We were silent the whole elevator ride. I could tell Dwayne knew I wasn't telling the truth, I also could tell he was not happy about that at all. You could practically cut the tension with your big toe. As I got off of the elevator, I became dizzy and feel down. Dwayne picked me up off of the ground and threw me over his shoulders into a fireman's carry.


"Dwayne I'm fine I can walk. Please put me down." I pleaded


"Shut up"


Yep I knew he was mad at me. I didn't bother saying anything else to avoid further conflict.


When we finally reached the car, he tried to put me down delicately but he accidentally hit my head on the top of his 2018 Ford Mustang.


"Sorry." He said very bluntly continuing to buckle me up.


I waited for him to get in the car to say, "Why do you treat me like I'm porcelain and you don't know the slightest thing about me?"


"Well one thing I do know is that you don't understand the words 'shut up'."


And with that, I snapped.


"You know ever since I've met you it's always been 'oh I'm Dwayne Johnson, I know what's best for everybody' well guess what Dwayne you don't! You never listen to what I have to say, it's always just you blowing me off and doing the opposite of what I say, and you know what? I'M SICK OF IT!! I wish you would've just left me there at the crash to DIE!" Dwayne kept eye contact with me the whole rant, and instead of the response I wanted all I got was


"Ya done princess?"


GOD he drove me crazy.

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