"This what we have is something I would call the never ending storm,there are moments where you think just because the thunder stops that it's getting better,but then there's rain... I'd like to think the rain is my tears that will never stop falli...
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Okay,how should I play this? Scared girl who starts crying and hides in the trashcan or I walk over there and hold his jacket while he screams at the man? You're probably wondering how am I so calm...Well what am I supposed to do here? Call the cops? If he's really in the <<Mafia>> for him that's like a post office visit so I won't bother,and I'm tempted to see what he's going to do when he sees me, I wanna get on his nerves for calling me a slut.
I lean on the wall and put the lighter in my coat pocket.
(I am sorry, I forgot to add that she took her coat before going outside in the previous chapter so...she's wearing a coat).
"We had a deal,you stay away from them and I don't cut your arms off,why didn't you listen?!! WHY?! ARE YOU OKAY IN THE HEAD?!"He yells at the poor man.
"Y...y....yes"He grabs him by the collar and slams him on the brick wall,dropping him on the ground aggressively.
"Well damn, can't you be more discrete?"He turns to look at me and our eyes meet,a lump forming in my throat as his eyes scan me in curiosity,his face showing pure rage.
I used to love our eye contact so much,it was pure love.
"What do you want?Get the hell out of my face"I ignore him and walk in his direction.
"I won't hesitate to blow your head off, don't test me"He growls at me and I just smile.
He looks scary but he wouldn't hurt a damn fly.
"And I won't hesitate to scream for help, don't test me"I say in the same exact tone.
"You're really playing with your life Isabella,just walk away and leave me alone".
He's so cold to me,I wonder what I did for him to act this way,did I leave him with a goodbye letter? No,no I didn't,I did nothing except wait for him to come back.
"You know for someone that once sang under my window you sure love to act all tough and cold, don't forget I know you better than anyone here and that I could easily get my revenge for what you did to me, you're lucky I'm over it,have a nice night".
I throw my cigarette on the floor and walk back inside, bumping right into his two friends.
"Oh watch out sugar"The guy smiles and I smile back,at least he's nicer than my husband out there.
"If you're looking for your boss, he's outside questioning his life choices"They look at each other in confusion
