I love you baby.

chapter6

"Kim." his face lite up.

"Ah hey Kyle, whats up?" I found myself speaking.

"I want you back, I went to your dads house and he told me you were at the Jackasses house." He said wiith no thought. Man he thinks Alex is the Asshole what about all the shit he's done?

"Oh, well you're not gonna get me back, and for another that 'jackass' you're talking about saved my ass from my dad so you can take your ass and leave the perimeter." I spoke stern, firm, and hurting.

"Kim." He gripped my wrists.

"oOw." I shook.

"You don't wanna do this. I can cause you so much pain its not funny." He whispered in my ear.

"Kyle. Stop you're hurting me." tears threatened to spill from my eyes.

"nah, i'm good." He smirked. He released my wrists and took his arm around my waist and gripped and along the bruise dad had left only made me wanna scream.

"ow Kyle stop please." I was in tears.

"You're mine, and no one else's babe." His smirk remained and his grip tightened. Then he was plowed to the ground by the famous and drunk Alex.

"Dont' punch "You" punch "ever" punch "touch" punch "her" punch "again" He spoke in between punches.

"nah man you got it wrong, she wanted me back and wanted to get back together and I was just agreeing." He smiled as his nose began to bleed, and his cheeks were bruising over.

"Kyle, you were hurting me, I.. I don't want you back" I spoke shyly.

"Oh sweetheart." He began, as he started to get up but Alex punched him once more in the face busting his lip.

"Kyle, leave I'm calling the police if you don't."

"You can't call the cops on me, Whos the one with a busted lip?" He laughed.

"I have bruises on my wrists and waist, I have social worker, and a history of abuse, They'll believe me and we can call self-defense you better watch your back you SOB." I said with the most confidence I have ever found myself with. But the words had stopped him dead in his tracks.

"You don't really wanna do this do you babe?" Kyle tried saying.

"don't call me babe" I slapped back the words at him.

"baby, i'm so sorry.. " He started saying sincerely.

"bye Kyle." I closed the door in his face.

"THIS AINT OVER KIM." He shouted through the door making my whole body shake, and me to collapse from the anxiety overload.

"Kim." I heard. "Kim come on babe wake up." I heard "Kimmy please please for me wake up." I opened my eyes, who was saying that? I looked around and saw that I was in a bed, in a room in a house. Whose house was I at? "Kim come back to me" Where was that voice coming from? I opened my eyes for real. "Oh my gosh Kim. Thank goodness you're alright, after Kyle had shouted the words your knees just buckled and you hit the ground. I called the police and he's locked up for good. He'll be going on trial in a few days I"m going to be attending. I put you up here in my room and then I've been here for a few hours its just you were out."

"Alex.?" I peeped out.

"Yeah baby-girl?"

"I love you" I cried. "I don't wanna be with Kyle, I wouldn't ever say that, Why did he hurt me?" I sobbed.

"Aw baby" shh.. "it'll be alright, I love you too. But he's gone now. shh.. Hey shh.. You need to find guys, that don't abuse you though." he chuckled but hugged me close and waited till I calmed down. I stopped my sobs, but my body still shook with shock, and fear. "Hey it's gonna be alright I promise."