Cold snowy. Rainy and wet. No umbrella. No coat. Sleeveless shirt. Volley ball shorts.
It was freezing. It was dark and you were lost. I had just gottin done with Volley ball game and thought I could get a ride from my mum but she couldn't. None of my friends could nor did I ask.
I picked up my white I phone and diled my boyfriend Liam's number.
"Babe?!, were are you? Are you ok?" He showered you with questions. I didn't want to ask him and be a bother to come to my game and to come and get me but I had no other choice.
I was on the streets. And dark. Lost.
"Babe I was at my volley ball game I didn't want to be a bother but I'm freaking lost its dark cold and scary," I cried.
"We're are you?" He asked worried. I looked up at the close sign.
"Broadway avenue 74th street," I gave him the information.
"Be there in 20 minutes I will hurry!" He soothed.
"Ok,"
"Call me if your scared," he told me.
"Bye love you,"
"Love you too,"
After 10 Minutes I heard foot steps.
I looked behind me. A dark shadow was leaning up against a tree. Then the figure started coming towards me. I walked a bit faster praying Liam would be here soon.
"We're do you think your going," the figure rhetorically asked me yanking my arm back.
"Let go," I pleaded.
"No way honey your mine now," he chuckled a very dark laugh. It scared me. He was obviously drunk I could smell his breath and his lips lingered towards mine.
I used my other arm to punch him. Wrong move. He was mad. I could see the anger boiling up inside him.
Then it happened he punched my face. I dropped to the ground. My mouth puked up blood and my nose bled. It hurt. But I had to gather my self together.
I started running down the street the street lamps lip up the night. He was behind me his feet pounded the ground. Liam hurry up.
A roaring jeep flew past me and skidded to a stop. That's my ride. The man chasing me didn't notice Liam. So the guy knocked me off my feet.
"You will be mine you know there's no one to protect you," he smirked. Liam was now running fast towards the dude.
"My boyfriend will," I chocked in blood.
"Oh where's your boyfriend," he teased a other rhetorical question.
He laughed.
"Right behind you," Liam's voice saved the night. The dude shrugged expecting to see nothing but when he did his eyes grew wide.
Liam punched him and ran to my side.
The guy scrambled to his feet but Liam stood up and the guy ran the opposite direction.
The blood still pored.
"Baby are you ok?" Liam asked tears welling in his eyes.
"Babe I'm fine," I tried soothing him but he picked me up bridal style.
He carried me to his jeep. He wrapped his coat around me. Once we got home he held me tight trough the night. I was still a but frightened at the thought of what that fit would have done.
"You are never leaving somewhere alone again," Liam whispered his strong arms around my waist.
He kissed me lightly.
I was so lucky to have a boy friend like Liam.
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