my savoir! The boy in leathers pants?
Part One
"hey mel,hurry up." erica shouts from the crowded lounge as we make our way to the dance floor. "yeah,yeah." i reply,trying to catch up with her. "oh shit, i'm so sorry." some chick says after she dumped her drink on. "whatever." i reply. making my way to the bath room. grabbing some paper towels. trying to remove the giant red stain from my white pants. God! just my luck
the one time i wear white pants and this shit happens. "fuck it." i snapped mostly to myself seeing how the restroom is empty. Sigh. walking out of the restroom texting erica that i'm leaving. do to the incident. hit Send. and make way to the back door not wanting people see the stain.
As soon i open the door the cold air rushes around me,making me shiver and wrap my arms around myself. ducking my head for the massive flood of rain. has to be Seattle even in the middle of June it rains cats and dogs. running to duck under the side of the building,leading against the wall i continue to walk toward the bright street. "You son of a bitch." a male voice shouts,followed by a loud thump,and a smashing sound."you kill her you bastard."
the same voice shouts,and continue punching the other man. "shit." i breathes hiding
behind a garbage bin,kneeling out of view of the fight. " i'll kill you." the same male voice shouts,rage feeling his voice.Shit I've got to get out of here. i scan my surrounding for a way out,But unfortunately the men are fighting at the entrance the alley way. Double shit. how the hell. i sigh looking around again.what am i going
to do just walk up the man and say Excuse me can i get through. shit.
i mumbled as my legs go weak and i tumble forward,banging my head on the garbage.
"fuck." i screech rubbing my head. "who the fuck." the male voice shouts. "Run!" a strong
young voice shouts. As a dark shadow rushing toward. "shit.shit.' i murmur scrambling
onto my feet and running back toward the club entrance. "fuck.fuck!" i screech banging
on the locked door. "Got you." the voice says,gripping my skin and banging my head against
the iron door. making blood oozing down into my eyes. "stop it you,bastard." i screeches
pressing my hands to the open wound. "Fucking prick." the other voice shouts and then
a loud bang goes off,and the man before me,clutching his chest,murmuring something
right before falls onto me. crushing on the floor with a loud thump. "aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh."
i screaming feeling his blood oozes out of his body onto me. "Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh." i scream again
and again. trying to lift the man's weight off me. "Help me." i screech tears burning my eyes,and his
weight making it hard to breathe. "there,there." the guy from the fight says rolling the man
off me. "Oh my god." i screech spotting the gun in his hand. "Calm Down." he says tucking the
gun into the back of his pants,then holding his hands up in forward of him.
"you-you killed that man.' i screech backing away from him. "i was defeating myself."
the guy says slowly stepping closer to me. "You okay." he says brushing the blood drenched
hair from my face. "yeah." i says sighing.shit! my heads spinning. i think just before passing out.
"Hey you." a deep voice says from next to me. my eyes slowly flutter open,looking around
until spotting the speaker. "Hey." i say weakly. sitting up a little. "umm, who are you." i say
after a few seconds of silence. "i'm James Liam." he says offering a hand. As i stretch out
my hand,pain shots although it,making me gasp aloud. "fuck." i say looking down seeing
a tight bandages and massive bruises going up my arm. "God that was real." i say sigh
tear flooding my eyes. "Don't cry its. okay" the guys says panting my back awkwardly
"Is the man die?" i ask after regaining control of my emotions. "Yeah." james says letting
a big breathe out. sitting on the bed next to me. "Why." i think aloud. looking at the guy
sitting there. i mean he looks normal,deep blues eyes,lightish brown hair muscle build with
some very tight leather pants on and a black skin tight tee shirt. Damn he's fine.
i think. looking at him again. making him smile when we make eye contact. "the reason
why it's personal but i called the police just after you passed out,filed a report and all."he says
sighing looking down. "They cleared me,by the way." he answers my unspoken question
"i just don't want you to wake up alone, you didn't have a purse or anything. so i couldn't
call anyone for you." he says sighing. "YOu did all that, that fast."i ask not completely buying
his story. "that fast." he says looking up at me surprised. "No the police report and questioning took almost all night."
he continues,looking at me sympathy. "You were out for about a week." he says
sighing. " a week" i repeat my eyes popping,what the hell. i missed work for a whole freaking week
"shit, i'm probably fired." i say sighing. "Oh god you awake." a elderly nurses says walking into the
room and checking my pulse. "Your boyfriends,been stressing over you all week." she says smiling
at me. "he's not my boyfriend." i says sitting up fully,making the linen sheet falls around my waist
exposing my naked chest."oh shit." i murmur scrambling to readjust it. looking at see james
still staring at my know covered chest. "so can i go home." i says sighing as the doctor
finshing his exam. "yeah.You good to go,just remember to get lots of rest." he says signing a few
paper then walking out of the room so i can get dressed.dressing in some clothes James brought
each all alittle to small.the top making my breast bludgle and the pants skin tight.
"what's wrong." james says frowning at my scrowing face,walking with me out of the hostipal.
"there too small." i says tucking the shirt down trying to cover my exposed mid-section
"oh,just thought." james says scretching his jaw. "they be comfortable." he finishes.
"Taxi." i say waving my hand up at the yellow car. "what are you doing?" james ask with a
consfued expression. "going home." i say stepping toward the edge of the curb,only to
lose my balance and nearly fall in front of a car. "shit." james murmurs
gripping my waist and pulling me up right. "maybe i should take you." he says as i weakly
lean against him."okay." i murmur feeling a little light headed. "there you go." james says
lifting me into his arms and walking toward his car......................................................
