Too close for comfort

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1 week later

Matt PoV :

Shit. I'm out of money.
Posh street is not that far away, I have a house in mind.
I parked, walk up to the house and then round to the back door. Now alarms will go off after 5 minutes if I do this right. I unlock it, run in, grab what I need and get out. The alarm goes off just as I leave and I run for it. I turn to look if I'm safe, I'm not, there's at girl running at full pace after me. She catches up to me and grabs my arm hard and hits me hard on the other, ow that hurt. I pull away while pushing her to the ground so she can't follow.

I sold it all, came to about £452. Enough to enjoy for a while.
I do kind of feel bad for pushing that girl earlier tho, she was a kind of cute, she got in my way and I couldn't get caught. My arm really hurts now, shit, that is a huge bruise.

I heard the door open and slam "arghh fuck" I heard. "Lola, you ok?" I hear her run into her room as she hears me, shit there must be something up. I put my top back on and walk up to her door, fuck, maybe someone knows about what happened at the party and has told her. I knock "Lola, what's up?" She doesn't reply and I knock harder "Lola?" I don't want to do this but I open her door, "Lola?" I walk in and she's in the bathroom so I knock on that door "Lola?" "Matt, why are you in my room?" Finally an answer, "well you sort of ran into your room and when I knocked you didn't reply so" I put my head on the door "well sorry I just really needed to pee and I can not hear you knocking on that door from here" oh that makes sense I guess "so your not mad at me?" I feel that she's just on the other side of the door sitting against it "no,just a work thing, wait why should I be mad with you?" I start to walk out "no reason".

She comes and sits next to me, her eyes quite red. "We did more than just sleep naked together at the party, didn't we Matt?" Shit, "Ermmmmm, Lola" she looks angry, confused and upset at the same time "yes Matt" I look up "Lola, your drunk!" She looks at me like I was evil for saying that "why do you think that?" I try not to look right at her "well let's just say your only in underwear right now and your holding an empty beer can" she looks at me straight in the eye "IM AM NOT DRUNK" I let out a laugh and she slaps me hard,ow, I pick her up and put her over my shoulder. She starts hitting my back "put me down Matt" I walk into her room and put her on her bed, "listen, I'm not drunk, promise. Works going bad so I had a drink and I really don't care if you see me in my underwear cause one you've seen me naked and two I too tried to care, ok?" So ok she's not drunk, she knows I lied about want happened at the party, I'll tell her if I ever need to, or more importantly want to. "That makes sense". She gets into her bed still siting up "but I guess I should sleep anyway, wait" she touches the bruise on my arm "ow" I pull my arm away from her " how did you get that?" Oh shit I need an excuse "well, I was boxing at the gym and got a few bruises" she looks me up and down "where are the other?" Why with the questions "under my clothes dummy" I say getting of her bed and walking towards the door, "show me" she's kind of weirding me out now "ermmm no, night" quickly a leave and walk to me room. I taking that as tipsiness from the beer.
I get in my room and remove my top, the bruise was purple in colour and just above my elbow. That girl had hit me really hard, not messing with that street anymore.

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