"i think you have the wrong person"
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A SMALL GIRL LOOKED up at the metal shelf standing in the aisle that had held various brands of feminine products. Cynthia sighed, contemplating on what brand she should choose this time around apart from the others.
While standing there, a small group of teenaged boys had stood in the background looking at the girl and whispering cat calls towards her.
"one hundred bucks says Logan can't get her in bed," one of the boys wearing chains and a baseball hat topping his dirty blonde hair whispered, pointing towards the identical kid in front of him.
The other boys laughed, shifting their head between the two while pushing him towards the girl. Logan laughed, shaking his head and looking the small and petite girl up and down, trying to get a view, while he responded without hesitation.
"bet," he lifted his hands to join the other boy's and shake, winking at him while he made his way towards her, the guys watching and laughing behind them two.
"damn," Logan bit his lip, leaning against the shelf standing in front of the girl. Cynthia looked up slowly, her innocent eyes looking around her while she stood there confused.
"um- pardon?" She asked politely, furrowing her eyebrows and meeting his eyes.
"you look like you need some fun tonight," he smirked, fixing his hair with his long and dirty fingers.
"um- I'm sorry- I think you have the wrong person," Cynthia laughed, nervous and awkwardly while trying to back her way out of the awkward situation.
"the only people here are you and i baby," he walked closer, placing his cold hands onto the girl's small shoulder. Cynthia stuttered to say something, hoping that being quiet would make him back away from her and let her alone. But he refused.
"just say yes and I can make you scream my name," he winked, moving his face closer and down to meet hers.
Cynthia's breath slowly became faster, her chest going in and out while she panicked on how to get out of the situation. Tears built up in her eyes, unable to talk.
But what she didn't know, was that a group of guys, five to be exact, were walking past the aisle they were both in, noticing her state. The boy with the brown eyes and dark hair lifted his head up at the sight of a young boy pressuring himself onto her. He stopped his tracks, causing everybody else to be hit at the sudden pause.
"did you forget how to walk there buddy?" one asked.
"somebody put him in rice."
"Zach what the hell?" another fake brown haired boy shouted, wanting to keep moving. Zach shushed corbyn, slapping his chest, and pointing towards the girl who was panicking.
"shit- Zach go help her," jonah told the boy in a low whisper, slightly pushing him forward into the aisle. Zach nodded, keeping his focus on the girl while she tried backing away from the boy who had touched her in places she didn't want to be.
"um can you please stop," Cynthia blinked back her tears, standing still in shock while Logan toyed with the strap of her small bra.
"oh come on you're so innocent," Logan laughed again, licking the edge of his thin lips in attempt to make the girl do what he says.
"hey baby there you are- I was looking all over for you," Zach spoke up, walking behind Cynthia, and giving her a kiss on the top of her head. Logan and the terrified teenager lifted their heads up to the guy who had just walked up. Logan moved his hand from the girl awkwardly yet slowly, while the girl secretly thanked God for zach.
"oh is this your boyfriend-," Logan asked awkwardly, his eyes widening. Cynthia nodded, unable to speak while she was still panicking.
"are you ready to go?" Zach asked, placing his hand on her opposite shoulder, looking into her olive green eyes.
She nodded once again, holding her things close. They both walked away from the embarrassed boy, Zach holding her close even if he didn't know her well. They walked past the other four band members and into another clear aisle, still visible to them.
Cynthia pulled him into a hug, breaking down right then and there onto the boy's chest, mumbling multiple thank you's. Zach held onto her, moving his fingers into her head while he wrapped on arm around the bottom of her back.
Cynthia pulled away, wiping the tears from her cheeks, and looking up to him, saying one last thank you.
"are you ok?" Zach asked her, holding onto one of her hands. Although he didn't know her- not even her name- he still wanted her to be okay.
She nodded, her things on the floor, and looked her glossy eyes into the boys dark brown one's, "you don't know how much you helped me," she laughed lightly, giving him a smile.
"I just want to make sure you're ok," he shrugged, giving her a sad smile. He pulled her into another hug, rubbing his hand up and down her back.
"um- how can I thank you," she asked, pulling away, and moving her hair behind her ear.
Zach paused, staring at the girl like she was the most gorgeous person ever.
"could I get your number maybe? like get to know you better?" he asked her, lifting his shoulders and giving her a smile.
Cynthia smiled, nodding her head while she picked her phone out of her back pocket, Zach doing the same. He typed in his digits slowly, each finger nervously touching the small keyboard.
"thank you um-," Zach paused, furrowing his eyebrows and pointing at the short girl.
"cynthia," she smiled, going up to place a small and meaningful kiss onto the boys rosy cheek.
"zach," he blushed, giving the girl one last hug before picking her things up and handing them to her. He felt a special connection. Almost like sparks flying between them.
"i'll text you," he smiled at her, giving a small nod and placing his phone in his back pocket. The girl, still in shock, nodded and gave a small yet shy smile while zach turned away, walking off back towards his group.
"how was it?" Jack asked, giving his taller best friend a hug.
"she's special."
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written by; sophie
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