"You're a crazy person, you know that?! Real fucking crazy!" I shout over my shoulder at Jackson, and he grins at me.
"I'm not crazy, you're just stupid for thinking that I wouldn't get revenge for your selfishness," Jackson states, grinning as they drag me toward the school parking lot through the grass.
I continue to try to resist but they only tug me forward aggressively. We arrive in the parking lot in front of a large, black truck. They turn me around so that I'm facing Jackson.
I glare at him as he and these random men gather around me. I glance to my right and notice my car and a bag of bats lying beside it. My stomach drops at that realization as everything falls silent and all I can hear is the sound of insects and other outside animals.
I look back at him and these random dudes, "The hell did you bring me here for, and why the fuck are there bats near my damn car?" Jackson looks back at my car and grins smugly, "Oh, so you noticed it didn't you?"
"No shit, sherlock," I reply, jerking at him, "Kind of hard not notice your car and something out of place beside it."
"Listen here, smartass," Jackson says, face shifting from smug to annoyed, "I get it. You're mad. Annoyed. Confused. And just all-around angry because I decided to interrupt your night with 'bae' so you and I can have a little chat. I get it."
My glare deepens and my upper lip twitches with annoyance as he continues, "So if you cooperate then I'll do the same, okay??"
"I'm not about to let you treat me like I'm a child. Get to the fucking point, asshole," I say through gritted teeth, wanting to take a step forward but these dudes won't let me.
"Don't take that tone with me, Reel," Jackson says, taking a step forward, his blue eyes locked on mine, "Remember who almost got their ass beat in front of the bathroom only minutes ago!!!"
"Yeah, and don't forget who was brave enough to try and fight me but then invited a whole gang of men because he's too fucking pussy to fight me alone!!!" I retort, leaning in close to his face.
I glare at him, and he narrows his eyes, face reddening with anger.
"You ain't nothing but a little bitch and you know it," I whisper just loud enough for him to hear. I grin at him, and this pisses him off even more because he balls his hands up into fists. There's a tense silence that falls over us.
He gnaws on his bottom lip before shouting, "EVERYONE GRAB A BAT!!!! WE'RE GOING TO BE DOING SOME REMODELING!!!" I suddenly smell alcohol and gag.
He's drunk...
That explains a lot...
He steps away and I turn to watch as he and a few dudes walk up to my car and grab bats. Immediately, I'm consumed with anxiety as they all stand around my car. I break out into a cold sweat and swallow hard as someone stands behind my car and two other people stand on opposite sides.
Jackson stands in front of my car, swinging his bat loosely, grinning like a psycho. He points the bat at me and says, sadistically, "BE SURE HE'S WATCHING!!!"
"THE HELL ARE YOU-"
And just like that, they all begin smashing in the windows of my car and then smashing the exteriors. My eyes widen as I watch them destroy my car and my heart sinks as I watch the most expensive birthday gift I've ever gotten be turned into spare parts.
I listen to the sound of glass shattering and the sound of my car dent. I begin hyperventilating, feeling completely helpless. "Stop..." I mumble, feeling like this isn't happening, "Stop..."
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Roman pour Adolescents"I can't believe I came out here to get you!!!" I turn around and find Travis standing over me, droplets rolling down his face and neck. He's soaked in water and his jeans look heavy due to the rain. I giggle and shout over the rain, "You didn't hav...
