bạn were lying on the ground of the cold, dark, wet ally, soc on hàng đầu, đầu trang of you, unbuttoning your shirt. bạn had được trao up the screaming and crying; no was going to hear bạn anyways. bạn were helpless.
The booze on his breath was strong. bạn tasted it in his mouth when he tried to Kiss you.
“You’re a verrrrrry purtyyyy girl,” he slurs into your ear.
“Get off me,” bạn scream.
He clamps your mouth shut with his hand. “Shhhh, I ain’t gonna hurt you.”
bạn bite down on his hand. Hard. He lets go of your mouth, and bạn scream for your boyfriend Soda, hoặc anyone that would hear.
bởi this time your áo sơ mi was off, and he was working on the thắt lưng, vành đai of your jeans. All bạn could do was cry. He was much bigger than you, bạn didn’t stand a chance of fighting him off.
Suddenly, the soc is knocked off of you. bạn sit up to see Soda, punching the guy repeatedly in the stomach, screaming profanities at him, face full of rage.
The một giây the soc is out, he turns his attention towards you. He rushes over to you.
“(Y/N), baby,” he kisses your forehead. “Are bạn hurt? Did he actually…” He asked, eyes full of anger.
“No,” bạn say, wiping the tears from your eyes.
“You’re going to be fine…” He says gently rocking you. “I promise.”
The booze on his breath was strong. bạn tasted it in his mouth when he tried to Kiss you.
“You’re a verrrrrry purtyyyy girl,” he slurs into your ear.
“Get off me,” bạn scream.
He clamps your mouth shut with his hand. “Shhhh, I ain’t gonna hurt you.”
bạn bite down on his hand. Hard. He lets go of your mouth, and bạn scream for your boyfriend Soda, hoặc anyone that would hear.
bởi this time your áo sơ mi was off, and he was working on the thắt lưng, vành đai of your jeans. All bạn could do was cry. He was much bigger than you, bạn didn’t stand a chance of fighting him off.
Suddenly, the soc is knocked off of you. bạn sit up to see Soda, punching the guy repeatedly in the stomach, screaming profanities at him, face full of rage.
The một giây the soc is out, he turns his attention towards you. He rushes over to you.
“(Y/N), baby,” he kisses your forehead. “Are bạn hurt? Did he actually…” He asked, eyes full of anger.
“No,” bạn say, wiping the tears from your eyes.
“You’re going to be fine…” He says gently rocking you. “I promise.”
Soda’s Perspective
“Daddy, do I look ok?” Grace asks. I put down my newspaper to look at my 15 năm old daughter. Wow.
“You look beautiful, sweetheart.” It pained me to see her going on her first date. But I was smiling.
“I’ll be good, Daddy, I promise.”
I grin. Exactly what her mother đã đưa ý kiến to her dad on our first date.
“I know.” I manage to say. “You’re a good kid.”
“Not like Faith,” Grace grins. Oh my Faith. Nine years old and already had a “boyfriend”. She was completely hilarious.
“Not like Faith.” I smile.
I get up off the đi văng to give her a hug.
“I tình yêu bạn Daddy.”
“Love bạn too, sweetheart.”
“You’re still going to be the first boy I fell in tình yêu with.”
“Daddy, do I look ok?” Grace asks. I put down my newspaper to look at my 15 năm old daughter. Wow.
“You look beautiful, sweetheart.” It pained me to see her going on her first date. But I was smiling.
“I’ll be good, Daddy, I promise.”
I grin. Exactly what her mother đã đưa ý kiến to her dad on our first date.
“I know.” I manage to say. “You’re a good kid.”
“Not like Faith,” Grace grins. Oh my Faith. Nine years old and already had a “boyfriend”. She was completely hilarious.
“Not like Faith.” I smile.
I get up off the đi văng to give her a hug.
“I tình yêu bạn Daddy.”
“Love bạn too, sweetheart.”
“You’re still going to be the first boy I fell in tình yêu with.”
The yells from the lot were louder than ever.
bạn knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
bạn hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
bạn went over to lot, to make sure things weren’t getting out of hand. If they were, you’d definately call the police.
It would risk them getting arrested, but bạn didn’t want any of them hurt; hoặc dead.
bạn saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
bạn start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a cú đấm to the face.
bạn fall into the mud, shocked bởi the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
bạn feel a hand on your shoulder as bạn get up. bạn grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” bạn thought. “This is fun.”
bạn understood why they liked these so much.
bạn knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
bạn hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
bạn went over to lot, to make sure things weren’t getting out of hand. If they were, you’d definately call the police.
It would risk them getting arrested, but bạn didn’t want any of them hurt; hoặc dead.
bạn saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
bạn start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a cú đấm to the face.
bạn fall into the mud, shocked bởi the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
bạn feel a hand on your shoulder as bạn get up. bạn grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” bạn thought. “This is fun.”
bạn understood why they liked these so much.