A/N-I DO NOT OWN THE NAKED BROTHERS BAND!

Hey guys!

Okay, this is a MAJOR chapter. So I suggest you read EVERYTHING. I'm sorry to say too, but this story is going to end soon ): but don't worry! Remember I'm releasing the sequel to "That Summer" which is called "Where I'm Going" next Saturday! How awesome is that! lol.

So enjoy!

When it was time for lunch, Nat was walking to the cafeteria from his locker when someone stepped in his way. He sighed. "Look Jake, I don't want to start anything today. So if you'd just please get out of my way…" Nat tried to step around the senior, but Jake followed him.

"Does the popstar have to go meet with his stupid little band?"

Nat clenched his fist as he tried to keep his calm. "Jake, I'm not in the mood. So just…can we do this tomorrow or something?"

"But what if I told you…you wouldn't come back tomorrow?"

…

Rosalina was just about to walk into the cafeteria when her phone vibrated, signaling she had a text. She opened the message:

Nat: Meet me by my locker

She wondered why Nat couldn't tell her whatever it was in front of the band, but she shrugged, and walked towards his locker. Could Jake have done something? Could he have gotten hurt again? Had Cooper told him something? She turned down the hallway to where Nat's locker was and saw him pacing back and forth in the middle of the hallway. He stopped when he saw her.

"Rosalina," He said, running over to her. "Go back to lunch, right now."

"What? Why? I thought you said to meet you by your locker."

"That wasn't me, just go back now before–"

"Oh hey Rosalina," Jake said, coming out from behind a corner, followed by a few of his friends. "I'm glad you could join us."

"What's going on?" Rosalina asked, looking around at Jake and his friends.

Jake walked over to Nat and put his arm around him.

Nat winced as he did so.

"I decided that I want to show our friend Nate here what happens when he messes with the senior wrestling team."

"He didn't do anything to you!" She said, kicking him in the shin.

"You shouldn't have done that," Jake said through clenched teeth. "Get her."

Two of Jake's friends stepped forward and grabbed Rosalina's arms.

"Hey, let her go!" Nat said, stepping towards them.

Another two of Jake's friends grabbed him as he struggled to get away.

"Let Rosalina go! You want to hurt me, not her."

"Oh yeah, thanks for reminding me," Jake said, walking over to Nat and punching him in the stomach.

Nat leaned over in pain, but tried not to show it.

"No, Nat! Stop it!" Rosalina yelled, struggling to break free from the wrestlers' grip.

Jake turned to her. "You see, each time you do something, Nat will pay for it."

She stopped struggling immediately.

"Let her go, Jake. You're making a huge mistake," Nat said, trying to get away again.

"I'm not making any mistakes," Jake said, putting his hand into his pocket. What he pulled out made Nat's eyes go wide as he put it up to up Rosalina's temple. "You make one more move to get away, and you can say goodbye to your girlfriend."

~NBB~

In the cafeteria, Thomas, David, Qaasim and Cooper were beginning to wonder where Nat and Rosalina were.

"Did anyone talk to them?" Cooper asked.

The guys shook their heads.

"Nat was in our Math class," David said.

"Yeah, and he was in History," Qaasim said.

"Did he say anything out of the ordinary?" Cooper asked.

"I mean, his stomach was sore, but we all knew that, right?" Thomas said.

"I think we should go look for them," Cooper suggested.

They all agreed and got up from there table and walked out of the cafeteria.

…

Rosalina could still feel the cold metal pressed to her head. She had an idea of what it was, especially because of what Jake told Nat, but she was afraid to look. After he'd said that, Nat froze, and Rosalina was too afraid to move. Jake and his friends tied their hands behind their back, led them to a van, put them in the trunk, and got in the front and started driving.

Neither of them had said a word to each other since they got in the van, but she couldn't blame him. What were they supposed to talk about?

"You okay?" Nat finally whispered.

"I'm a little scared, but other than that I guess so. What about you?" She whispered back.

"I'm nervous. Very nervous. I think Jake's lost it."

"Me too, but discussing Jake's mental health isn't going to get us out of here any sooner."

"Neither is waiting for them to open the door for us. You know what Jake threatened you with. I'm not going to put your life on the line just because I think the dude's gone crazy."

"What are we supposed to do? Our hands are tied behind our backs. And even if we do get out of here before they stop the car, we won't get very far after jumping out of a moving car."

Nat sighed. "Tell them you have to go to the bathroom."

"Why me?"

"They'll go easier on you. Jake is doing this to get back at me. He'll let you go, and you can leave some type of message, or even try to get to your phone."

She nodded. "Okay. But you be careful too, I don't want him to hurt you."

"Don't worry about me, Rosie."

"No, I'm going to worry about you. That bruise isn't going to get any better if he keeps punching you."

"Rosalina, forget about the bruise. He's threatening your life. Don't worry about me."

She didn't respond after that. She knew he was right.

It was awhile before they finally stopped, and when they did, one of Jake's friends Rosalina didn't recognize opened up the trunk.

"I have to go to the bathroom," She said immediately.

The teenager rolled his eyes. "Don't move; I'll be right back." He walked up to the front of the car and when he came back another boy. "C'mon," He said, taking Rosalina by the arm and helping her out of the trunk.

Rosalina looked around. They were at a gas station somewhere in New York. That was for sure. But she knew they weren't close to Amigos anymore. The boy led her to a bathroom.

"Go ahead," He said.

"Um, have you tried going to the bathroom with your hands tied behind your back?" She asked, looking at him.

He sighed, and untied her hands.

Rosalina walked into the bathroom. It was small and dirty, but she didn't expect it to be too clean. She reached into her pocket and quickly dialed Cooper's number.

"Hello? Rosalina? Where are you? Where's Nat?"

"Cooper," She whispered. "I don't have much time. Nat and I are fine. Jake's…kidnapped us. I don't know where we are. Right now we're at a gas station a long way from Amigos, but I don't know where. Don't call me back and don't come looking for us yourselves. Jake isn't thinking straight."

"What do you mean?"

"He's got a gun."

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