I just don't really care

Part 2

Gah!!! AN: I have bad connection. I couldn't save previously and so I have to redo everything. It's cold. Hahaha... Anyways, I am on my iPod touch and it is unedited. So don't mind.

I slowly got up and stared at the man that was already standing. He was looking at me in disgust. I took that time to check him out. He looked to be in his late 20s. And like I said before, he had dark brown hair, almost black. He kept it short too but not too short. His hair was also thick. His eyes were a dark color, I couldn't really see them. He had high cheekbones that weren't really defined, but it still made him look great. His nose was perfect on him. There was no other way to say it. His body was a different matter. He was tall. About 6'1". Well he was tall compared to me I am only 5'4". His arms were muscular, and had hair on them too. His legs were muscular, I bet and he had broad shoulders. He was wearing a plain, white t-shirt and he had on some dark colored jeans. It may have been black, or just dark blue. I couldn't really tell. He was wearing sandals though and he had a bit of toe hair.

I looked back up at his face and realized that he was also checking me out. I'd say he was as good as any man can get. His physical features, of course. When he finally got to my face again he asked, "How old are you?" I laughed. "How old do you think I am?" He looked me up and down again. "Nineteen?" I laughed again. When I finally stopped and looked up at him he was staring at me as if I was crazy. "Sorry, my name is Charlotte, and I am 15." right at that moment I remembered what I always heard from friends or other things (my parents never told to not do it), never talk to strangers. Well. Forget about that now, I am already talking to one. "Oh..." when he said that I snapped out of my thoughts and gave him an amused look. "Yeah, I get that a lot." I grinned at him and decided to head home. "Well, bye old man. I got to go." And I turned to walk away. When I was half a block away he called out, "My name is Liam. Would you like a ride home?" I laughed again without turning around. "Are you trying to pick me up? I was always told to not get in the car with strangers too, y'know?" it was his turn to laugh. I quickly added, "I quite like walking alone at night anyways. I'll be fine. I do this all the time. Bye old geezer!" I knew that he was still staring at me as I walked away. When I finally felt his eyes off of me I decided to run the rest of the way home.

I didn't get far until I heard a motorcycle going by me. It was my type of motorcycle too. I wish to get it when I am older. I couldn't see the person that was on it when it passed. But for sure I knew it was a male. Hopefully he doesn't come bother me. I was just about to get to the park I was at earlier but then I saw a man wearing a helmet. A motorcycle helmet. I stopped and panicked for a moment, hoping that he wasn't some killer. Or rapist. He kept walking towards me. I turned and started walking on the grass going through the park and to the road I needed to get on. I heard someone jogging and then I dashed for it. I wasn't fast enough. The biker tackled me down. Wow, bad luck much? Being tackled twice within a few hours and in one night. I just wanted to get home... "What do you want?!?!" I tried screaming as loud as I can but he covered my mouth with his hand. Making my attempts at yelling muffled. He got off of me, but held onto me tight and spun me around. That freaking old geezer!! His helmet was on the grass a few yards away. He was grumbly at me. I punched him on his chest. It didn't faze him. I was going to throw another punch at his face this time, but he grabbed my hand that was raised and dragged me along behind him. "OH MY GOSH!! RAPIST!!!" When I got that word out he quickly covered my mouth with his hand. He glared at me and whispered, " I am only giving you a ride. It's dangerous at night. Now be quiet." I stayed quiet the whole time until he grabbed his helmet off the grass. The sprinklers in the park went off. Ugh.. What time is it. Is it morning already?!?! Liam, started to run, dragging me with him and I had to do the same so I wouldn't be dragged.

I screamed over the sprinkler noises, "What time is it?!?!" He looked back at me and shrugged. I groaned in frustration. By the time we got to his bike, which was parked pretty far away from the park, we were soaking wet. I saw through his white t-shirt. I looked down at myself. Shoot!! I am also wearing a white t-shirt. It was see through. And my bra was showing through my shirt. I quickly covered myself. He looked at my blushed face and then at my arms covering my chest. He grinned mischievously and I used one arm to smack him in the back of the head hard. He laughed, "Okay, girl, hurry and put this helmet on. Where do you live?" I looked at him. "Just take me to your place. I don't want to show up like this at home. I don't want to explain why I am wet so early in the morning. And I get to come over since you tackled me TWiCE, in one night!" After that we just stayed quiet the whole ride to his place. Ahhhh!!! I love this motorbike!! I am so going to get one when I get older!! When we got home our clothes were half way dry. I might have caught a cold from being wet and riding on the motorcycle, but I needed to get back tomorrow. I quickly handed him his helmet and got in front of the same door that started everything. I waited until he unlocked it. He went in and I closed the door behind me. I followed him assuming he was going to bring me to a guest room. When we got to the room he turned around to close the door and noticed I was standing there. Half soaked in water and messy hair compared to earlier. He moved aside so I could get in. "You can take the bed. I'll sleep on the couch in the living room. Night." He went out and closed the door. I was just about to take my half soaked shirt off when the door opened again. Liam glanced at me and muttered an apology. Whatever. Since he went into the closet, I decided to quickly take the shirt off and hurry into the bed. When he walked out I said, "You better not try anything funny. And don't come near me. I'm half naked." All the while not looking at him. He's a grown man he should know that he should stay away from a minor.