You're An Idiot

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Sam (two days later)

Russell and I slept the whole ride home, and he got to the new gym his uncle had requested him just in time. But he was exhausted. His new dear uncle Caleb did not make it easy for him either. He had him working out without rest the very next day. I haven't seen him much other than when he came to sleep last night, and he was up early this morning, working out again.

As the hours went by and Russell continued to train, his uncle became more and more demanding. I was so mad I had to leave for a while. Besides the fact that I was starving.

Russell was not willing to give up though. He took a few minutes to rest, ate a quick breakfast, and was back to the trainer. Time after time, Russell kept up with Caleb's demands and trained like crazy.

Just hours into his training, he had been beaten up pretty badly, but he was willing to stick around. He was making a big impression on everyone. He had just fought days before, and he was still pretty roughed up, fresh bruises still swollen and tender, but it did not stop him from coming up on top.

But it only added to my worrying, Uncle Fred wanted him to see what he was doing. He was just trying to tire him out so he could give up. And with good reason, because I'm still feeling pretty sketchy about this new uncle of his. There is just something really suspicious about him that I do not like. He's got this perverted way of looking at girls, and he talks down on people. He reminds me so much of Craig. Same narcissistic behavior.

I made my way to the table where a few friends sat for lunch in a small cafe near our school. I looked around, hoping to see Russell, he had promised to meet us for lunch, but he was nowhere around. I called and was sent directly to voicemail. He was probably called by his uncle Caleb again to meet up for another training session.

I sighed, calling him again and getting no answer. Straight to voice mail. I grunted, getting my hopes up. This Uncle Caleb is getting on my nerves. Does he not know Russell needs to eat? Like, seriously, what the fuck!

I place my phone away and turn, getting startled as I turn and see Craig right in the back of me. His eyes bulged in anger as I stared dumbfounded at how close he was to me.

"I hope you're happy now. Thanks to you, your mom took my keys away. Do you have any idea how hard it was for me to find a decent apartment around here? You're so damn selfish, Samantha. And all for what? To go live with your fuckboy? How long do you think it's going to last with him anyway, huh? How can you do this to me? Can't you see I'm trying to work things out between us?"

I scuffed at his audacity, "Are you for real right now, Craig? Trying to work things out? More like you've been trying to freeload off of my family. Don't think I haven't noticed that your parent's business is in danger of going bankrupt. But I never thought you'd scoop so low that you would go to my mother and make her act against me. And by the way, Russell is a better man than you will ever be. He treats me with respect and love I deserve."

"Oh please! The only thing he wants is sex from you, Samantha! Can't you see that?"

"That is my business, Craig. What I do behind closed doors with Russell is none of your damn business." I was getting angry. Who in the hell does he think he is? And why the hell was he here? I thought he was out with my parents at the resort.

God, I just want to slap him so hard sometimes. He's such an asshole.

"It is my business because you are mine!" he says taking a step closer, making me startled as he pulls me by the waist and presses me flush against him.

"I am not yours, Craig, I will never be yours. I rather die than ever date you again." I glared at him, pushing him away, but he was holding me really tight, making me become angrier and I started to panic as he got even closer.

"Let go, Craig!"

"I am going to teach you once and for all. You. Belong. To. Me, Samantha Adams." he presses himself against me, rubbing his bulge against me and trying to group me. My eyes filled with tears, no one around was looking our way seeing what this bastard was trying to do to me.

"Stop it. Let go!" I began to feel horror inside, my eyes widening as I began to cry. "You like that, don't you, baby? You like being fucked dirty. I will show you I can be a better fuck than nerd boy." he says as he tries to kiss me, I move my face away, closing my eyes in disgust.

I push on his chest and scratch at his trying to get away, but he holds me really tight, pressing his body against mine and trying to kiss me. I'm panicking. Please... someone help me.

Then out of nowhere, he's off me. My eyes are filled with tears and I gasp, seeing Russell grab Craig by the back of his neck and toss him against the outdoor sitting area. "Russ!" I whisper out, crying as I hug myself.

Uncle Fred and Phoebe run to me, and Phoebe hugs me, making me cry. Russell is on him, punching him with so much anger.

"I thought I had made myself clear when I warned your ass. Leave Sam alone. I told you, if you ever laid a hand on her I would kick your ass." Russell says as he throws him again against a table, knocking it over. Everyone began to look and stand up, looking at the commotion.

Phoebe held me tight, comforting me, "Oh, Sam. Are you ok?" she asked, making me nod as my heart raced at a million per second.

"You're a damn idiot, Craig. I told you to stay away from her." Russell says as he continues to pound Craig on his face.

"That's enough, son. Let the cops deal with this scumm bag. You need to save your energy for the fight coming up." Uncle Fred says as Russell pulls Craig by his shirt, giving him a deadly stare.

"If you ever get near my woman again, I will sure you rot in hell for the rest of your pathetic life. Do you understand?" he grits his teeth as Craig wails in pain. His eye is busted lips swollen, and bleeding.

Russell looks at me, his hands fisted in anger, but his expression softens when he sees me. "Sam. I'm so sorry I took so long. I'm so sorry, baby. I promise this will never happen again. I promise." he pulls me softly, embarrassing me tightly as I begin to sob.

"You idiot. Why did you take so long?"

"I know. I know. I'm so sorry." he says as he holds me tightly, rubbing my back soothingly. He places a kiss on the top of my head, but all I can do is cry in his arms, burying my face in his chest. Craig had never been like this with me.

He was an asshole for sure, and he was used to getting his way, sleeping with other women, and doing as he had always pleased, but he had never forced himself on me like that... ever. I was so glad Russell came just in time.

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