"No!" I yelled trying to fight off a group of biker dudes. I walking home from my job at the bookstore and it was late so i decided to take a short cut through an alley. BAD IDEA! "Who's gonna safe you know, little Miss Perfect?" The biggest one said pushing me against the brick wall behind me my school bag fell and the man kicked it away. My phone was in it. The man attached his lips to my neck and i let out a loud scream. "HELP!" "Shut up." The man snapped. By this time i was almost positive no one was coming to help me so i just began sobbing. The man was soon ripped off of me and i slid down the wall crying. After i heard the 4 motor bikes leave i looked up to see Nate Maloley. We go to school together. Nate walked to me, with my bag, and sat next to me, pulling my head into his chest. "Are you okay?" Nate asked and i nodded. My breathing was heavy a my throat hurt from crying and screaming. "Thank you." I sobbed. "Shhh, i'm here. your safe now." He said hugging me tighter. "Nate..can you take me home please?" I asked him. He nodded and picked me up bridal style and carrying me to his car. Once we were on our way to my house, Nate intertwined our fingers and for the first time a long time, i felt truly safe.
