Enter the bad boy

Chapter 8 - the king of the estate

"I said aren't you a braw yin?" He asked again, he was getting pissed off.

"I heard you. I just don't understand" I said confidently. I wasn't scared of this guy. I have fought with bigger.

His jaw clenched and his eyes held so much anger "who the fuck dae you hink your talking tae?" He spat.

"I still don't know what your saying" I said bored, crossing my arms over my chest.

The guy took a threatening step forward. I had to stop myself from stepping back.

"Ur you fuckin stupit?" He growled.

"Dad enough" dale said stepping forward, he had fear in his eyes.

His dad looked at him and glared "you don't tell me when's enough Awryt?" He spat at his son.

"Please dad. She's American, she just doesn't understand our slang" dale whispered. This is breaking my heart seeing him like this.

His dad looked at me and smirked "aww a yank is it?"

I nodded "yeah. But we prefer to be called american" I said annoyed.

He let out a bark of laughter "your a brave yin. Dae you know who I um?"

"I still don't know what your saying" I said slowly like I was talking to a child.

"Caddie" dale hissed in warning but I ignored him. I was too busy glaring at his father.

"I am the king of this estate" he said proudly, gesturing his hand to all the houses.

"Well KING is it better to be feared than loved?" I whispered to him.

He looked confused then laughed "feared of course. You are a brave lassie ill gee you-"

"See I still don't know what your saying. Speak properly and ill be able to answer you" I cut him off with a frustrated sigh.

"Caddie dear. Come on" I heard his mother behind me then a cold hand enclosed around my arm.

His father glared at his mother "she will go when I say she can" he spat. I felt her hand shake against mines.

"No I will go when ever the hell I feel like it" I spat. His father glared at me.

"I'm getting fed up with your cheek love" he growled.

I let out a bitter laugh "yeah? I'm getting sick of no one around here knowing what a dictionary is" I said throwing my hands in the air.

I saw it coming but I still wasn't fast enough. Pain shot through my jaw and my hands shot up to my face.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I heard dale roar, I looked up in time to see his father punch him in the face over and over again.

I turned to his mother. I have never seen anyone look so terrified in my life.

"Listen" I said putting my hands on her arms to get her attention "go in the house and get your and dales stuff. Now" I ordered. She nodded quickly making her look like a child then she ran into the house a few doors away.

I turned and seen dale and his dad knocking lumps out each other. So I did the only stupid thing I could think off.

"Stop" I roared and pulled dale away. I expected it again and this time I dodged his fist before it hit my face and I pushed dale behind me.

"Sto-"

I was cut off with another blow to the face then another, I could taste blood in my mouth.