Chapter 13
*** SADIE'S POINT OF VIEW. ***
I tensed up, I fisted my hands, and I was preparing myself to fight whoever was behind me if they were planning on hurting me.
"Hey babe, don't get tense. It's just me...Michael." My ex whispered into my ear with a nasty chuckle to follow.
Listen, I know I said Harry is my first boyfriend, but's he's not. I used to date this guy about 2 years ago. Michael asked me to be his girlfriend. I said yes. I thought I loved him. Then one day he went crazy and started hitting me. I broke all ties with him and have never seen him since...that is until now. Michael told me not to scream once he took his hand away from my mouth.
"What the hell are you doing?!" I asked.
"That's for me to know and for you to keep your mouth shut and to enjoy what's going to happen to you." Michael said, licking his lips.
"Mikey, please don't!" I said as he came closer. My instincts told me to punch him, so I did. Michael laid there on the sidewalk; I quickly got the key out of my pocket and stuck it in the lock. I unlocked the door and was getting ready to kick the door when two strong arms wrapped around me and carried me away from my house.
"MICHAEL! PUT ME DOWN!" I screamed while kicking my legs and punching him in the back. Michael walked over to his car and threw me into the passenger seat. He locked the door; you're thinking one step ahead of me Michael. My mind was racing, I need help but I had no idea how to get help. My nervous hands patted my short pockets, I felt my phone. Jackpot. I took my phone out my pocket and hid it by my side that faced the car door. Michael got in, started his car and started driving down the road. I quickly turned my phone on and went to my contacts.
"So Sadie, how've ya been?" Michael smirked.
"I-I'm good...how have you been? I haven't seen you in a while." I stuttered. I scrolled down my contacts looking for Harry's name.
"I've been well. I've been busy...trying to find you." Michael snarled.
"Wha-what do you mean?"
Michael slammed on his brakes, "You know exactly what I mean, don't be a dumb bitch."
"No seriously, what are you talking about?" I asked, I found Harry's name and clicked on it. The phone silently rang a couple times, and then I heard Harry pick up the phone.
"Two years ago, you and I dated. You turned me in for beating you, remember that?" Michael asked, I nodded my head. "Well guess what, that little restraining order you filed against me...yeah I had to move. I heard that you moved to a different house during the summer of going into your junior year. I've spent a year trying to find you...to get my revenge."
"What are you going to do to me?" I asked.
"Like I said, that's for me to know. But wait here, if you try to run...I will find you and I will hurt you." Michael snarled, getting out of his car after he pulled up to a house which I'm guessing is his. I watched him walk into the house; I held my phone up to my ear and lost it.
"Harry!" I wept.
"Where the hell are you? I'm coming to get you." Harry said, sounding very angry.
"I have no idea where I am! Harry, I need you!!" I said, trying to control my tears.
"Babe, it's okay calm down." Harry said, I heard doors slamming in the background.
"Harry, I'm scared." I said, keeping a close eye on the front door.
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