"Got it." I hung up the phone and took a deep breath. I stared up at Jennika's apartment with disgust. Stupid bitch, what the fuck is her problem anyway? Well I guess that's what I'm here to find out. I could tell by the tone in Riley's voice that she didn't want this girl to go out quietly. I reached into my back seat and pulled out what I needed. I put on my boots and grabbed my gun. I went to my trunk and took out the bat, I got a nice good grip. It had been a while since I've used it. I smiled normally I don't take pleasure in taking someone's life but this bitch...this bitch had it coming. I put the bat behind my back and knocked on the door. I smiled at the shock and fear in her eyes when she opened the door. "Long time no see." I smiled.
"Please don't hurt me." She cried.
"No don't worry, I just have a couple of questions." I said pushing myself through the door. A man came walking around the corner and I gave her a questioning look. "Didn't know you had company."
"Jen who is this?" the man asked. I didn't have time for distractions. I took my bat to his head.
"Oh god!" she screamed.
"Calm down."
"You killed him!"
"I didn't kill him. He's just sleeping." I smiled. "Now as for you." I raised my foot up and kicked her right into the wall. Her screams tore through the air.
"No, no, no!" she screamed as I raised my bat. "Blake please." My stomach churned.
"Why? Why the fuck should I show you of all people any fucking mercy? You conniving, self-righteous, cum guzzling, piece of shit. I fucking hate you. You almost ruin my relationship with the love of my life and you put my family in danger. My family! Your brother, his girlfriend, and my life are all in jeopardy because of you. You! I barely know you and you make it your personal mission to fuck with me."
"Look Blake I'm sorry but..."
"You're sorry?" I scoffed. "I don't think you fucking get it. I'm going to kill you Jennika. I'm going to beat you to a bloody pulp. I'm going to spit in your face and gouge your fucking eyes out. Your lifespan is numbered in minutes. I'm not going to give you any fucking mercy. I don't know the meaning of the word. Know when it comes to you."
"Please Blake I'm begging you."
"Why! Why should I care?"
"I'm pregnant!" I froze. She cried on the ground clutching her stomach. Tears streamed down her red face as she shook with sobs. My whole body stalled as I watched her cry. "I'm pregnant. Please don't kill me please...I'm pregnant."
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"What?" I asked in shock.
"I know we can't do it now, but...we've just been through so much together. I want something to tie us to each other forever."
"What, our love can't do that?"
"This is just something more concrete." He smiled. "I love you and I want something to ensure that we'll spend forever together. We won't get married right away. Of course not, but I'll go out and get you a ring tomorrow. You can wear it around your neck so people don't talk but,"
"Lyle...this is,"
"I know it's crazy but I love you." He smiled at me with this wild and happy gleam in his eye. "I think we've proven to each other that there is nothing we can't get past and work through. Now let's prove it to everyone else."
"Lyle..." he looked at me with so much excitement. "I don't know." It was painful. I could see him deflate with disappointment right in front of me. "I love you Lyle I really do but this is...I just..."
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A Life On The Edge
Teen FictionWith Lyle's house brunt to ashes and Ricky Malcolm's blood on Riley's hands; the secret is out and Chris is furious and looking for revenge. Dylan, Tina, Lyle, and Riley are all on the run with nothing but the cloths on their backs and each other. ...