Tortured (Milan Lucic)

Chapter 2: I Think I'm Falling for Yooooouuuuuu!!!!

Still Milan's POV

"Morning sleepyhead!" I laughed as she woke up.

"Hey." she said.

"So, I didn't catch your name last night." I said.

"Oh, I'm Chantelle." she smiled.

"Beautiful name." I said.

"Thanks." she replied.

"You wanna hang out today?" I asked.

"Sure. I will just have to get past Brandon." she sighed.

"No, let me give him a piece of my mind." I said.

"Sweet!" I heard her mumble.

"I heard that." I laughed.

3 Hours Later:

Chantelle's POV

Milan and I went over to Brandon's house.

He banged on the door. There was not an answer yet, Brandon's car was in the driveway. Or should I say stolen car. He stole it from some chick.  Never got caught. He fucken got away with it.

Milan knocked again, no answer. So, he banged the door down.  I saw Brandon sleeping.

I woke him up by screaming.

"BRANDON! WAKE UP!" I yelled.

"Wha huh? Oh hey babe!" he said.

"Don't call me that." I hissed.

"Why not?" he came over and kissed me.

"Brandon, stop." I said.

"No." he replied.

"SHE SAID STOP!" Milan yelled.

"Oh Mr.Hockey player's standing up for my Chantelle? That's adorable but, Chantelle, I thought I told you NO hockey players?" he said.

"Shut the fuck up asshole." Milan had Brandon by the collar of his shirt.

"What are you gonna do if I don't?" Brandon mocked.

"This." Milan punched him right in the nose.

They kept going back and forth til Milan KO'ed the bastard.

"Thanks Looch!" I said.

"No problem now let's get him outta here." he said.

"Where are we taking him?"  I asked.

"To the cops." Milan said.

We dragged him out to the backseat of Milan's car.

We got to the police station.

"Well well, well, what do we have here?" the cop said.

Milan explained everything.

"So, you beat him up for abusing this lovely young lady?" the cop asked.

"Yes, please don't put me away. I got hockey to play," Milan begged.

"Oh don't worry Mr.Lucic. We are putting this creep away forever." the cop said.

"Why?" I asked.

"He abused you, remember?" Milan asked.

"Oh yeah. Go ahead!" I smirked.

"Jensen! Michaels! Take this creep away." the officer in front of us said.

They did as told,

Soon we were outta there and Brandon was out of our lives forever!