On The Side Is Emmaline Rose, well this is Christina Grimmie but, Emmaline has turquoise hair. So it's up to your imagination, to replace Christina Grimmie's hair with turquoise hair. Btw... TEAMGRIMMIE SAAAAN ♥♥!
~~Prologue~~
"Hey whore, how is your mom? Oh wait, she's underground, in the dirt dead, just like you should be. Waiittt, how many guys have you fucked before? I bet you're a walking STD" Derrek laughed, kicking me repeatedly in the ribs. His crew laughing along, standing there, holding up camrecorders or phones, recording my misery .
I grinned, showing no fear or pain to a bastard like him, "Saids the fucker whose's dad left him because, he was a GOD DAMN MISTAKE! "
Derrek growled, kicking me harder, nodding at his crew. The crew came over, with a look of danger in their eyes. Swiftly, they all kicked me. One by one, harder and harder each time. I laughed, covering the pain the blows were giving to me. Looking up at Derrek, I spat blood on his face, smiling wider.
"Oh baby, kick me harder, yesss" I moaned out in agony, making it sound like pleasure.
"You fucking sadistic whore, I knew you liked being fucked by multiple men!" Derrek frowned at my moaning, trying to come up with a better comeback.
I laughed harder this time, "Oh yes, I love multiple little WIENERS IN MY WHOLE. TOTALLY"
In the distance, a large dominant growl was heard. Derrek and his crew stopped, moving away from my body and running away instantly, seeing who it was.
The male's dark and large figure loomed over me, " Get BACK HERE NOW. IT'S AN ORDER"
Derrek and the crew walked back up next to me, the smell of fear and PUSSIES were in the air. The stench made me want to barf, who are they to think they are fearing for real. I'm the one that got literally beat to an inch of my life.
The male picked my almost lifeless body up, carrying me bridal style, and glaring at them, " Tell me why you were beating her?! WHAT THE FUCK DID SHE DO SO WRONG TO DESERVE THIS?!"
"S-Sir..she's a whore... she has no meaning in life.." Derrek stuttered, looking down at the ground.
"AND THAT FUCKING GIVES YOU AN EXCUSE TO BEAT SOMEONE!? DON'T YOU GUYS FUCKING KNOW THAT SHE'S A VIRGIN. SMELL THE AIR, DOES SHE SEEM TAINTED TO YOU!?" the male growled loudly, puffing his hard chest in and out in anger.
Sniffing the air, they nodded afterwards, still looking at the ground, "We ap-ap-apologize s-s-sir...Please... spare us."
"No" was all he said before he closed his eyes, making them snap their own necks, lighting themselves on fire.
Staring at the burning bodies, turning into ashes, I looked back up at the large male. His hair cascading down past his ears, his pink-looking soft lips smiling, and his dark blue-green eyes looking down at me with so much emotions. Emotions of love, fascination, and worry.
Wait..Love? Love...?! I JUST MET THE MAN. Wait.. the tingles warming my body up...the want to hump the man...Oh shit...
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Author's Note: Hey guys, I know I haven't been updating ANYTHING because I'm lazy to. So hopefully this will keep my interest. I only did this story because "My Worthless Mate" turned out pretty rushed, so I think I'll take my time with this one. You guys enjoyed My Worthless Mate so much, why not try for another rejection story. However, this will not be rushed as I mentioned, and I'll update when I can, and when I feel like it. So don't be sad or bed or cry, just leave it be.
Otherwise, enjoy "I'm Sorry, You Want Me Back?"
On The Side Is Emmaline Rose, well this is Christina Grimmie but, Emmaline has turquoise hair. So it's up to your imagination, to replace Christina Grimmie's hair with turquoise hair. Btw... TEAMGRIMMIE SAAAAN ♥♥!
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