Chapter 4
The Kid and the Interesting Ride
We walked up to his door and I knocked. After a few seconds of silence I heard a boy’s voice tell me to come in. I pushed the door open and peeked in. A little boy was laid out on the bed in his light blue pajamas. He looked over at me and a bright smile lit his face.
“Angel” he said as he sat up. I walked to his side and sat down on the edge of the bed and hugged him.
“How are you my Little Monster” I said. He giggled as I poked his stomach.
“I’m good” he said. I smiled softly. I knew he was lying, that he didn’t want me to worry about him. So I let it go. We sat and talked for a while and played around. It wasn’t until we heard the loud sound of thunder that I realized I would have to walk home in the dark while it was storming. I sighed and looked over at Trever.
“I have to go Little Man. I need to get home” I said. He frowned,
“Do you have to walk” he asked. I smiled. For a seven year old he sure was smart. I nodded.
“Let my brother drive you. He will be here in a little bit” he said concern shining in his dark green eyes. I shook my head.
“It’s alright. I don’t want to bother your big brother” I said.
“Bother me with what” a familiar voice asked. I gasped and turned to see none other than Luka himself. He was leaning against the door frame staring at me.
“Big Brother” Trever said with a smile. Luka smiled back and walked over to his little brother. I stood from the bed and walked to the other side of the room keeping my distance from the two of them. How had I not noticed the resemblance? Both of them had dark black hair and the same dark green hypnotizing eyes. I smiled as I watched the two of them play around. This was a side of the bad boy that no one ever saw. I lifted my camera and took a picture. As Luka saw the flash his smiled faded and he turned to look at me. My eyes widened in fear and I stepped back. I may be a fighter and know how to protect myself but…my past was not bright and when a male was angry it made me fear for my life.
“I-I’m so s-sorry” I stuttered. Trever giggled.
“It’s ok Angel” he said.
“I want to see the picture. Can I have it” he asked. I smiled and slowly walked to the other side of the bed watching Luka out of the corner of my eye. I showed Trever the picture and he laughed.
“Please let me have it” he pleaded.
“I need it for a project, but I’ll give you a copy of it to I promise” I said/ Trever smiled and hugged me, I flinched at the contact but smiled as I pulled away. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Luka frown. I really needed to go before he starts asking questions I don’t want to answer, ever. I cleared my throat and looked down at Trever.
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The Bad Boys little Fighter (completed)
RomanceThe Bad Boys Little Fighter Two people that seem so different, but are they really? Luka Knight, the bad boy of the school. The gang leader. The one person you don't want to cross when on a dark street alone. Anastasia Fray, the nerd and quite litt...