" Haha come on Josh this isn't funny let go of me."I tried to wiggle from his grip but I couldn't get out. I looked at my possible solutions on how to escape.
I could try to bite him and he'll have to let go then I'll run away.
Wait I can't run because of my stupid foot.
Cross that off the list
I could try to act like I'll date him then kick him and I'll try to make a run for it.
Many things can go wrong with that plan and of course my foot.I can just scream for help
That plan sounded a lot better!
I'm back into reality then as I was opening my mouth to scream for help, Josh stopped my scream by putting his lips on mine.
It's like he knew what I was going to do.
I tried to fight him off but he was too strong to move. He was holding my arms so tightly that I could barely move and evertime I tried to move, it would hurt so badly. . I started to cry.
What's going to happen to me? Am I forced to date this monster? I didn't like it. Not at all.
I started to hit him, scratch him, pinch him but he wouldn't get off of me. I looked around for help but then that's when I saw my friends. They were staring at me and laughing. They gave me a thumbs up and started to talk.
It looks like they didn't see the whole punching and scratching part so I tried to tell them that I needed their help but I couldn't even move myself.
For other people's point of view, Josh made it look like we're just making out on a mall chair.
I then thought that there was no way that I could get out of this situation. I was trapped and it was impossible for me to get out of this situation without badly hurting myself. That's when I remembered a promise my friends and I made back in elementary school.
Flash back:
I was in the middle of eating my pb & J sandwich when my friends came behind me and tackled me.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
"Umm, eating a PB & J."
"Yummy wanna know what I came up with?"
"Umm sure?" I looked at her confused then she started to talk.
" Ok so if you're ever in trouble whether a man is kidnapping you or anything, do this. Put your fingers like this so it looks like a peace sign, then fold your fingers down and up. This will let us know that you're in trouble."
"Haha it kinda looks like your doing bunny ears!"
" Yah that's the point. Promise you'll do this every time your in trouble."
I crossed my fingers and toes and said, " I promise!"After that day, we kept our promise that whenever we were in danger, we would do our little sign.
Back to reality:
I looked over at my friends, with Josh still on top of me, and managed to remove part of my hand from in grip and pointed my hands on my friends and did the sign. I did it over and over but they looked confused. Don't tell me they forgot?
I did it one more time, overflowed with tears, and my friends dropped all their bags and charged toward Josh.
One of my friends leapt over the table and tackled Josh from above me and my other friend ran to a security guard.Josh was tackled by my friend off of me and I gasped for air.
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It was a bad idea!
Truyện NgắnThis story is about love, hate, popularity, drama. Things that have been done, that shouldn't have been done and we're instantly regretted. Hope y'all read and enjoy the wave of emotions through the story