Dangerous Love

16. Wait....

Soda's POV
I was walking down the sidewalk to see Amanda sitting on the sidewalk. I walked over to her and sat down right by her.
"Hey." I used as an attempt for a conversation starter. She didn't even look at me. Did what they said really upset her?
"Babe?" She zoned out and didn't even acknowledge my being there. I didn't know what to do so I just stood up and started walking back home.
              Amanda's POV
        Soda left and right when he got far enough away, a blue mustang drove up and parked near me. I knew I didn't have enough time to attempt to get up so I just sat there. I really hope they aren't drunk.
        They got out and walked towards me. There were only two this time instead of four. "Hey pretty lady, can I help you up?" One of them said crouching down next to me. I didn't smell alcohol on them so I guess thats somewhat good.
            "I'm fine." I said in a monotone voice not looking at him.
            "Awwwee did your little greaser boyfriend upset you.?" The other one said in more of a mocking tone of voice.
             "Leave me alone." I said.
            "Why don't you come with us, and we can show you how a real man treats a woman. We can make you forget all about your scum of a boyfriend." I whipped my head towards him.
              "Excuse me? You have no right to say that to a pregnant woman. How dare you, you little bitch." He slapped me across the face, hard. Ow.
              I slowly turned my head towards him and gripped my stomach for dear life. I gave him the dirtiest look possible as he stood up.
              Before I knew it I was laying down with one guy on top of me and another holding me down with a hand over my mouth. I really do have the worst luck with these kinds of things, I swear I'm targeted the most.
             The guy on top was trying to take my pants off as I tried to wiggle away."Stop moving!" He yelled at me. He got my pants half way down right before I got the strength to lift one of my legs up as hard as possible and kneed him right in the crotch.
              "Damn you!" He mumbled/yelled. He then pulled out his switch blade. I screamed through the hand that was over my mouth. I bit his hand as much as I could until I felt a sharp pain slide across my stomach. Oh no he didn't. My body went into full rage mode. I was not going to let anything happen to this baby. There was a huge struggle, and I haven't tried so hard for anything in my life.
          Out of nowhere right when I almost got cut again, the soc that was on top of me fell to the side unconscious. I had to blink twice to realize what had just happened. The other soc just ran off. Coward. Standing there before my eyes, the man who saved me, the person I would least expect to be here. Bob. The soc. What the actual hell. I just sat there out of breath, astounded by the fact that he would help me.
            "Are you alright?" He asked, then held his arm our to help me. I grabbed my cut stomach with one hand and slowly and hesitantly held out my other hand toward him.
           "It's okay, you can trust me. I don't mess with pregnant gals." He smirked and grabbed my hand . It was pretty hard to get up I may add. I pulled my pants back up embarrassingly.He took a look at my cut and wiped his thumb against it.
            All of a sudden, he hugged me, so I hugged back as well as I could. We broke apart from the hug and I looked over to see Soda standing there with his mouth open. We just stared at each other. Bob saw that I was looking that way so he did too.
           "Oh, is that your boyfriend?" He asked. Soda slowly turned around and ran away.
             "I-I think so....... I don't know." I quietly replied and watched him run off.