"Hey beautiful,what are you doing alone here", one of the goons began, I started to move backwards slowly, I then made a sharp turn to run away ,only to be blocked by one of them , I turned to the other side to run,I was again blocked, now am surrounded by bunch of goons, they look young though,it seems they are highschool dropouts.
They started to come closer making me to stumble backwards."Please let me go,I will give you my phone and all my money, but please let me go", I pleaded , they are very close now, I moved back a little, only to be trapped between a wall and these guys,one of them held my jaw and continued
"Do we look like those who beg on the streets!!, do you think we will approach you if we needed those Bullshits". he released my Jaw after he was done talking.
"Then tell me, what do you want from me", I questioned.
"Oh come on, don't you know what we want!?, we want you, girl!", one of the guys with a tattoo on his left arm answered.
"W- what do you mean by that", am shivering now, but I've managed to maintain a fearless face.
"I'll show you what he meant by that", with that, a guy came face to face with me, he was so close that I could smell his cologne, it smelled like smoke, I'll vomit any moment, he started to trail his hands across my face
"Don't you dare touch me!", I threatened, he began to laugh, seems my threat didn't get to them. He continued and this time, his hands was about to get to my breasts, I bit his hand,he hissed and slapped me. I began to sob, I could feel the hotness of my cheek from the slap.
"How dare you", he yelled at me, the others were watching , he was about to continue to harass me when we heard someone:"Stop right there!!", my savior said, I looked at the direction of the voice, only to see Nick, I can't even explain my feelings now, I don't know whether to be happy or sad.
"Ha, looks like your prince charming has come to save you", the guy harassing me whispered in my ears while smirking.
" And who are you kiddo!" He continued.
" Let her go!",Nick yelled
" And do you think we will do as you say, do you want to fight now! Kid."Seems I have no choice but to fight you fuckin goons" Nick answered back.
" how dare you!!", he lunged forward towards Nick, he clenched his fist trying to give Nick a blow in his stomach, but Nick dodged him and gave him a punch in his ribs, making the guy wince, he fell to the ground, the rest of the guys started to attack Nick with sticks, Nick managed to beat all those 5 goons.
All five of them are on the ground wincing in pain, with bruises on their face.
"Hope you are not hurt", I asked Nick.
"That's none of your business", he answered rudely.
" That's rude, I was only trying to know if you were ok".Nick hopped on his motorcycle
" Are you going or not" Nick spoke with a motionless face.
" u-uh yeah," I managed and hopped on his motorcycle, he gave me his helmet.
"Put this on, I'll ride fast so find something to grip unto".
"But what about you, don't you need the helmet", I questioned him."Will you just put it on and stop blabbering" with that he started his motorcycle and started to ride fast, I gripped unto his shirt, but it wasn't helping, so I gripped on his waist very hard, am even surprised he is not in pain, but am enjoying the feeling now. He didn't even ask if I was fine, yeah I know he saved me and I will forever be grateful for that, but at least he should have asked if I was fine. We came to a stop at the front of my house. I got down .
"Thanks for saving me", I said, I didn't wait for his reply , I hurried and entered the house, leaving Nick outside, inside the house was dark, seems they are all asleep, I switched on the flashlight on my phone and went to my room. That's when I realized that I didn't give Nick his helmet , holy shit!, how could I forget this. I wouldn't have witnessed this trauma today if I hadn't gone to my grade 7 tutor.Nick's POV.
What's wrong with this girl , She didn't give me back my helmet. I rode back to my apartment after I'd dropped her off at her house. I enjoyed it when she wrapped her hands on my waist, the feeling was so sweet.
Its a good thing she took my helmet with her, I will use this chance to make her dance to my tune. I hope she forgets to bring the helmet to school tomorrow too.
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" hey fearful Ace, what do you have in your lunch box"
"My mummy made me sandwich " the 5 year old Ace answered the boy."Come on, give it to me, am hungry , you can starve today ok", 8 year old boy forced poor Ace.
" h-here t-ake it", Ace removed the box and was about to hand it over to the bully, when another 5 year old boy showed up.
"Stop, don't give him the food your mama made for you" Ace stopped giving his food to the guy after he heard the other boy's voice.
" why shouldn't he give me the food"
" because his mama made it, do you want to see something?"
"What is it" the bully asked.
The boy slowly retrieved his hand from his back, revealing a crawling spider, he then looked at the bully and said:
"Look at your friend, it wants to see you" he said and tried getting closer to the bully with the spider hanging in his hand. The Bully started to run the moment he saw the spider.The two five year olds began to laugh.
" don't give the food your mama made for you to anyone ok."
Ace nodded
"My name is Nick , what is your name", the boy that scared away the bully asked.
"Ace" the timid boy answered.
"Ok Ace lets go and eat."
They both went and had lunch together.❤❤❤❤❤❤💙💙💙
Some of you might be confused , Actually, the one I wrote with the slanted font is what happened when Ace and Nick were kids, I wanted to write it in the previous chapter, but I forgot, my bad.😋
So at the end of every chapter, I'll write a little of the memories Ace and Nick shared as children. Hope you all will like it😊Don't forget to vote and comment❤❤❤❤❤❤
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