Chapter 19
Ugh. I'm just so angry. Not just at myself, but at everyone. Brian. Drew. Kira.
I keep walking off into the night, and try to drown out my tears with a McDonald's ice cream cone. I sit on the curb eating my yummy cone in my slutty outfit. A couple of guys try to hit on me, but I wasn't in the mood. After finishing my ice cream, I walk around aimlessly trying to understand everything that just happened.
I had noticed I missed 4 calls from Brian, but I didn't care. I honestly didn't care about anything in that moment. Why should I care? It's not like anybody gives a crap about me anyway.
Everything was shit right now. Brian and I were shit, Kira and I were shit, Drew and I were shit, hell even my mom and I were shit!
I keep walking down the street and step into an alley. It was dark and quiet. It seemed like a perfect place to think.
Or the perfect place to be killed by an ax murderer! C'mon Clyde think!
As much as I hated to admit it, my sassy conscience was right. Soon as I walked towards the end of the alley, someone threw me over their shoulder. I kicked and screamed, but unfortunately no one was there to save me.
I figure out my kidnapper was none other than smelly Alex, and he threw me into his car. "You smell." I stated. I really didn't give a damn about anything. The only reason I fought back in the first place was because I didn't feel like putting up with this bull shit. "Well, when you're a fugitive running from the law showering isn't a top priority." Alex said annoyed. I frowned, how could showering not be a top priority? "Well, it should be." I said disgusted. "That's beside the point. I need you to tell me all about Drew and his family." He said.
I stayed silent. Why the hell would I give him that information? "Why do you want to know?" I said angered. He sighed, "Stop being stubborn and tell me." "Maybe if you just asked nicely I would've told you. Im not though, because you're being a dick." I smiled sweetly.
If this were anyone but Alex, I would've been probably terrified. But it is Alex, and for some reason I don't find him dangerous or threatening.
Alex looked at me through the rear view mirror and scowled. "Bitch, I will kill you if you don't tell me." He said grabbing, and getting ready to pull a trigger on a gun. The barrel was pointed straight between my eyes. This changed everything.
Clyde, how much more stupid can you get?!
"What are you going to do with them?" I asked trying to keep my cool. "It doesn't fucking matter! Now tell me what you know about Nicole, Drew, and Kira!" He yelled at me. I frowned, who does he think he is?
I then sigh, and do this really cool self defense skill that I learned in Tae Kwan Doe. After our first encounter you would think Alex would know that I'm someone not to be messed with. When I completed my cool move, I ended up pointing the gun at him.
"I don't like being talked to that way." I smirked in a threatening way. This guy did not know who he messed with. Alex backed away as far as he could, being that we were in a car. "Now what you're going to do is drive us to the police station, and you're going to take a nice long shower." I said, still smirking. I felt totally in control, there was no way that I was going to be a victim.
He began to drive, and for the first five minutes things were going really well. Until, Alex decided to go all suicidal with me in the car.
We were going over a bridge and he swerved off the bridge. Naturally, I screamed as we faced our deaths. Alex was calm and smiling.
"This is what you get bitch, and to think that you thought you won."
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Woah intense chapter
That was like wow
Anywho, I hope you guys are excited for valentines day! ... Because I'm not. I think it's mostly because I don't have a valentine, but I don't care. I am a strong, independent, sassy, beyonce. I do not need no man.
Keep that in mind ladies when you cry your hearts out this Friday
Stay strong
Alexis❤
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