"He won't touch you like I do
He won't love you like I would
He don't know your body
He don't do you right
He won't love you like I would
Love you like I would"
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Somehow, after what transpired, we arrived at my house, while I wonder how he know where I live.
I get off the car and I run to enter at the house as fast as possible, but I can't do more than half a meter steps because the dress is not elastic enough to let me do one meter steps.
I hit the door many times and as no one opens it in a few seconds, I hit it without stopping until Adam opens it. I smile instantly, and he hugs me cheerful of seeing me again, with his jaw in my shoulder and his arms around my waist.
Seconds after, he separates his body rudely from mine and my arms fall by my sides. He is looking at something, and before turning I already know that the guy is still here.
"Were you with him?" Adam looks at me , expressing contempt in his look. I stare at the guy and he keeps staring at my hand and Adam's hand intertwined.
"Yeah, but not because I wanted to, someone has played a joke on me and left me with him at his house , which is two hours away from here" I tell Adam calmly, then I turn to the boy.
"What are you waiting for?" I shout at the boy and he sighs and pass his big hand through his hair. He is about to say something when a scream pisses my ears off. Kelsey drops two bags at the floor and runs as fast as she can to reach me.
She looks funny while she runs and I start laughing of her, she knows I laugh of her but she hugs me tightly, so tightly that if Adam wasn't behind me I probably would have fallen to the ground.
Kelsey makes a strange noise with her noise which means that she is crying or about to. Adam's hands are firmly holding my hip, and it's a weird position. It looks like a threesome. I laugh inwardly to it. After a few seconds, Adam's hands abruptly separate from my hip, I try not to lose balance but I fall to the floor with Kelsey clinging to my neck. My back hurts for the impact and Kelsey's body is on top of mine, I am not saying she is heavy, she is a skinny but her body push me further against the ground.
I push Kelsey's body away from mine, but it's hard because she is clinging to my dress, which, when Kelsey moves away from me, breaks. She covers her face with the fabric and starts laughing while the shame and the anger takes over me and I pull her shirt to split it in two. I feel satisfied when I reach to see her pink bra and when she opens her mouth and tries to close the space between, now, the splitted shirt. She throws the part she had from my dress to me and I try to put it in the same place a few times but it keeps falling while Kelsey keeps laughing. I didn't even realize why Adam separated us unexpectedly until a blood drop lands on Kelsey's right check.
The curly hair guy is punching Adam repeatedly in some places of his body, in the face, in the stomach and in the throat. He does it so quick I don't have the time to see anything else more than the bloody face of Adam and how he sadly tries to protect himself. I shout him to stop but he ignores me, I shout again, and once more. I stand up and I throw myself in the back of the curly guy closing my arms around his neck and then I push my arms back with all the force I have. I see how Kelsey moves her brother's body, a few seconds before than the elbow of the curly hair guy hit my nose.
My arms are released from his neck and I feel more worried about Adam than for my nose when I hit the ground.
Even being seasick, I can feel the blood slipping out of my nose and the fucking pain. I've never let any girl hit me this way and is the first time I feel like this, but I know that if I try to stand up, the blood will fall even more out of my nose so I stay like this trying to see something else more than the curly hair guy, which is pulling his hair with a horrified face, staring at me while he repeats the word 'fuck'. In one moment, he leaves my side and I hope he is leaving. In that moment, Kelsey hugs Adam strongly, while she cries. Luckily, I see my phone fell near to me, somehow and this may looks at the most luckiest thing that ever happened to me.
