Race to the Finish

Race to the Finish chp. 31

I turned the engine off and stepped out my crappy ass car slamming the door shut in the process.

People stared at me as if I was crazy, but it didn't disrupt the bastard from sucking the face of some girl.

I stalked up to them with my heavy combat boots pounding heavily on the concrete ground. When I was about a foot away from them is when they heard my heavy ass boots and turned to see where the noise was coming from with a scowl on their faces.

"Shit!" He said under his breath as soon as he made eye contact with me.

"Baby what's wrong?" The girl cooed at him.

He didn't say anything as he stared at me wide-eyed and pried the girl's arms from around his neck. Then he turned around about to run away when I grabbed him from the back of the shirt pulling him back to me, also chocking him in the process.

The girl screeched. "Oh my god!"

I turned to face the bleach blonde bimbo. "Scram!" I roared in her face and she ran as fast as her 5 inch heels allowed her to.

I turned back to the jackass and spun him around pushing him against the wall and balled my fist in the front of his t-shirt glowering at him. His shoulders were tense and he had a slight look of fear in his eyes and face.

"I-I can explain." He stuttered out as I kept a firm grip on his t-shirt.

"What the f*ck, Gabe?!" I screamed in his face.

"I..." He trailed off.

I raised an eyebrow at him dying for him to try and explain why in the f*cking hell he was making out with some bitch.

That's when his shoulders slumped; he glared at me, and then smirk. He pried my hand off his shirt.

"I f*ck her." He stated simply.

I gaped at him. "Excuse me?"

He sighed as if this was a waste of his time. "I f*ck her along with some others." He said smugly.

"Why?" I asked him, but honestly, at least at the moment, I couldn't feel anything.

He laughed in my face. "Why? Because you surely aren't f*cking me. You spend way too much with that asshole and I have needs." He said smirking the whole goddamn time.

"I can't believe you. My life doesn't revolve around Gabe! I have shit going on in my life!" I told as the anger seeped back into me.

"Well I should be your main priority." He seethed at me.

I scoffed and turned to leave, but he grabbed me from behind and placed a hand over my mouth. He dragged me into the grimy, dark alley next to the ice-cream shop and spun me around to face me. He pushed me against the cold, slimy, brick wall and pressed his body against mine to keep me from running away.