Omegle l.h

Chapter 22

"Micheal! Your hurting me, please stop!" I begged trying to pry his hand off my wrist.

He dragged me out of the apartment building without saying a word.

He put me in his car and then ran around to the drivers side getting in and starting the car.

I was cradling my bruised arm. It hurt really bad.

"Michael what are you doing?" I whined. He didn't look at me he kept his eyes glued to the road.

"Claire, why were you with him? You know he's a jerk we both saw all the awful things he's done to you?" He said bitterly.

Michaels POV

"Michael he explained it to me. He was t cheating she was helping him get me a present for my birthday because he didn't know what to get me." she said in her sweet voice.

"Don't let him feed you that crap!" I yelled causing her to cower. He was no good for she needed me! He was just an irresponsible little punk.

"Michael, he wasn't lying he saved me from Calum and he was crying when he had the gun up to my head. Something's happened to you. I don't know what it is but I want out of the car now!" She said going for the handle.

I quickly locked the doors and sped up so she couldn't jump out.

"Michael! Let me out!" She started crying and hitting me. "Please!" She continued crying.

That's when I saw the bruise on her wrist.

"Who did that to you Claire?" I asked pointing at the bruise.

She looked confused and mad and scared all at the same time. "You did Michael don't you dare play stupid!" She sobbed.

I pulled my car over feeling shocked and hurt. I felt tears start to drip down my face. I unlocked the car and told her to leave. She did as fast as she could jumping out and running down the street stopping at a red box phone and opening the booth calling who I assumed to be Luke.

I started driving towards the beach. So mad at myself for hurting her. So mad at Luke for being with her. So mad at her for not seeing what's wrong with him. I needed to just sit down and calm myself before I did something I would regret.

Claire's POV
"L-Luke?" I cried into the phone.

"Claire?! Where are you?! Are you okay did he hurt you?!" He asked frantically.

"I-I'm fine. He d-didn't h-hu-rt me. I'm at the r-red pay ph-phone outside the Starbucks on M-Main St-treet." I sobbed into the phone.

"Okay I'm coming to get you I'll be there in 10." he said before hanging up.

What was wrong with Michael? Why didn't he know that he had hurt me? Gosh I was so confused. Why was my life so fricked up?

I thought as I saw Luke's car pull up.

A/N I'm sorry for another short chapter. I was wondering is any one else going to the Alabama softball camp this summer. Message me if u r bc I don't know anyone else who's going. Imma be lonely.

Love u little penguins

Abby🐥❤️🎵💋🌹🐅