Peace In His Arms

1: Beforehand

Your phone rings and you answer it.
"Hey Grace!" Ivan says.
                *Ivan is the brother*
"Hey" I say.
"Do you wanna hangout today?"
"Sure, I'll be there soon."
"Ok, See ya sis!"
"See ya!" I say as I set down my phone and get up from the couch I was sitting on and walk out of the door.
I start walking towards the place my brother was at but hear someone from behind walking towards me.
"Hey Gorgeous." An old man says creepily.
"H-hi, Can I help you sir?" I say as I turn around to face him.
"Wanna come over to my house?" He says.
"No thanks I'm actually going somewhere."
"Come with me..." He says while starting to get mad.
"No sir, Have a good day." I say turning back around.
As I turn around, I feel the old man's hand gripping onto my arm.
"Let go of me!" I scream.
"Come with me now!" He yells.
"Let go of her!" I hear someone say from behind.
"And what if I don't?"
"This-" He says before he punches the old man in the head.
The old man then falls to the ground.
"Touch her again and you'll end up in the hospital." He says.
"Hey, I'm Jacob"
"I'm Grace"
"Are you ok?" He asks.
"Yeah"
"Where did he touch you?"
"My arm"
He gently picks up my arm and sees a huge red mark on my arm.
"I'm sorry that happened to you" He says in a soft calming voice.
"Thanks"
"Oh sorry I forgot I have to go hangout with my brother, Ivan"
"I can take you, Where's the place?"
"Uhh it's at ______."
"I know where that is, C'mon."
We then finally get to the place.
"Hey Ivan!" I say.
"Ooh, Who's that?"
"This is Jacob, We just met so don't get any ideas."
"Ok, Ok." Ivan says rolling his eyes.
                   A few hours later...
Me and Jacob are chilling on the couch watching our phones.
Jacob puts his phone down and gets up from the couch.
"Grace?"
I look up at him. "Yeah?"
"Can you come with me, please?"
"Uh sure?"
He takes me into a dark closet and we sit down.
"Hi."
"Why are we in a closet?"
"It's just a quiet place that I like to go into..."
"Is it because you have no one to talk to?"
"No, It's not like that."
                              Silence...
"Do you like anyone?" He asks nervously.
"Maybe, Do you?"
"Um kinda..."
"You ok?" I asks him.
"Yeah, Just that..."
"What is it?"
"I kinda like you"
"Me?" I ask.
"Yes"
                    Another Silence...
Then he finally kisses me but passionately.
I kiss him back.
"I like you too" I reply with a smile.

To be continued...