Krism's POV

"Wait what?" I asked quickly. Hopefully Minx can say it again and more clearly.

"I say, 'You have something that I want'" Minx said. I was still confused, what do I have? I have nothing, just Marzia. HOLY SHIT!!! Where's Marzia? I started to agure more in my head.

It was silence. Really awkward, especially when you are new and there's 3 'popular' people who wants to be friends with you. Well, I don't think they want to be friends with me.

I decided to break the silence. "Which is....?" I said. Minx looked at Pewds. He nodded. She turned to me and faced me.

"Marzia."

Marzia? They want Marzia?

"Why didn't you kidnap her? Instead of me?" I asked. I waited for Minx's next answer.

"Well... who wants Stockholm Syndrome?" Pewds asked. Stockholm Syndrome? As like I fallen in love with my kidnapper? Wait that's wrong! But I really loved Minx, but she did kidnapped me. But that wouldn't count because I fallen in love with her before she kidnapped me.

"Hmm... I don't know. Some fucked up people around the world!" I exclaimed. Minx laughed with Cry. I guess, I'm making a great impression of myself.