A loud bang echoed across his closed bedroom door, causing him to nearly jump out of his skin. ‘POLICE! OPEN UP!’ an exaggeratedly deep male voice...boomed followed by a laugh. Not even a second later, and Jake’s younger brother Paul threw the door opened. ‘Did I scare ya this time?’ He asked with a proud smile on his face. ‘Only ‘cuz I thought I’d locked the house up,’ Jake answered, annoyed. Paul sat down on the bed next to his brother with a big goofy grin on his face, holding up a key. ‘You. Chapter 3 –Eliza’s viewEliza struggled frantically, and when her mouth was free she screamed, “LET ME GO! HELLLPP!!!” “Shut up; no one’s going to hear you though,” a teen boy’s voice said. Eliza continued to desperately struggle and when she caught a glimpse of the boy’s face, she stopped for a moment, recognizing him from school.“Recognize me?” Will smirked. He quickly seized the chance to grab her wrist and place them behind her back. But Eliza would not give up. She aimed a punch at Will’s. Susan quickly darted behind me, and planted her sandaled right foot for such a little girl. I fell forward. Gina grabbed my hair and lifted my head up. "Who told you to put on shorts, slave?" I started to reply, but as soon as I opened my mouth, Gina shouted, "Silence!" Pushing me onto my back, they pulled off my shorts, then stood me up. "To the bathroom you dirty pig!" For the next hour or so, things happened so fast I was in a daze the whole time. The girls manhandled me easily, although I. I think by this time, I had probably moved out into my own apartment, because I wasn’t in a shower stall, I was in a tub with a shower curtain. Normally I kept the curtain drawn for privacy (a habit – from whom, I lived alone), but this time, when my masterpiece was done, I really wanted to see what it looked like. I carefully pulled the shower curtain aside and looked at myself in the bathroom mirror, which ran the full length of the bathroom wall. The “boobs” were indeed gone, but the white.