We were watching The Host with a large box of popcorn in our hands. We shared a medium Sprite and a box of M&M's. I was feeling cold, so I snuggled up to Jake and put my head on his shoulder. Me and him were like Ian and Wanda from The Host. We were perfect for each other :).
When the movie ended, it played Radioactive by..I can't remember.
When we were walking down the steps, some girl said to me, "Slut". I had no idea what she meant by that. I mean, all I was wearing was a yellow t-shirt, a purple sweater, jeans, and sandals. What was slutty?
"What did you say?" I asked in a tone.
"I said, 'slut'. It's what you are." She said.
"Hey, don't call my girlfriend a slut!" Jake was trying to protect me.
"Who's gonna stop her?" The girl's boyfriend came up and said.
"Me" said Jake. And he pushed the guy back and pinned him to the seat.
The boyfriend was pushing Jake up and they started fighting. Punching, kicking, tackling, pinning, and all the girlfriend did was stand there encouraging her boyfriend. I couldn't stand it that she actually liked seeing her and my boyfriend get beat up.
I pulled them apart and told them to leave each other alone. Me and Jake just drove home.
{AUTHOR'S NOTE: Sorry for those that do not like bad words. I apologize for the use of the word 'slut' and 'slutty'. I was just trying to make the story realistic. I feel like those would be the words the girl would say. Sorry}
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Fly (A Romance Story)
RomanceEmily Taras is an average teenage girl who gets bullied every day by Cara Jones. She thinks her life is miserable, but later on, she realizes, that a baby bird has the potential to fly, it just needs to embrace it. She just needed to fly.
