Bullied By My Neighbors

Chapter 2-Alicia

"Well this is..." I begin. "A strange day."
" I needed an excuse." Myles says
"For what exactly?"
"To see you of course." I looked to the floor to hide my red face.
"Why would you want to? See me. I mean?" I ask. I looked up hoping my blushes have cooled down.
"Your face is red. Are you feeling okay?" Myles said, slowly taking a step towards me.
"Yeah I- I'm fine." My throat became really dry, and my under arms were sweating like a fat guy on a 100 degree day.
"Maybe you need to sit down." He quickly gestured to the passenger seat of his red Chevrolet Silverado. For a sophomore in high school, he had a nice car.
"Nice car." I mumbled
"What? Oh yeah. Thanks."
Myles seemed to be focused on something else.
"Is something wrong, Myles?" I asked, trying to get situated in his truck.
"Nah. Where do you want to go?" He asked. He was staring at the steering wheel when someone knocked on the windshield.
"Get out of the truck! Both of you!" James, John's big brother, demanded opening the door on my side.
James pulls me out of the truck by my hair.
"Apparently, your mum likes her hair pulled too." I said trying to hide the pain I was feeling on the inside. On the inside I was screaming like a little girl, on the outside I was blurting out smartass remarks.
"Shut the fuck up you fucking slut!" James exclaims loud enough were only I can hear him.
"When I let you go,"he pauses.
He is now standing behind me. He pulls a lock of my hair and gently places it to the other side of my hair. He leans in close to my neck and whispers "You go straight home. And up the stairs and to your room and open the blinds. Okay?"
He gently brushes his lips on my neck. "Get off me." I say trying to push him away.
James grabs me by my waist and whispers " If you don't listen to my instructions, trust me I will know." And with that he kisses the top of my head and leaves.
"What did he want?" Myles asked, obviously pissed at the other boy.
I had to avoid saying anything about James kissing my neck and head.
"He just told me to go straight home. So uh let's go to your house, please." I say.
"I have a better idea. Get in." He insisted. In the corner of my eye I saw John and Jake sitting on the hood of their douche bag father's car. It was a red Ford Mustang. Yeah yeah I get it your family has a Ford. Well guess what Fords such ass! Chevrolet is a beast!
"Stop staring at me okay?!" I yell to the dick heads across the feild.
James jogs across to me I turn to the empty parking spot next to Myles' parking spot only to see a dark blue Ford Escape flying my way.
It was winter so it was easy for car drivers to lose control of their vehicles.
"Look out" James yells seconds before I am tackled to the ground, out of the way of the Ford, see told you they suck ass. James landed on top of me.
"You have such gorgeous green eyes." James mumbled under his breath.
Until he said that I was actually going to thank him with a hug but nope.
I scoff "Get off of me."
He was too heavy for me to push him off.
"GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME!" I yell. I made a blood curdling scream hoping to get someone's attention.
He apologies, rolling off of me and onto his back.
"It's okay." I wrap my arm around his torso and squeeze gently.
I quickly release and walk back to the Ford Escape to see if the driver is okay.