Mr Bad Boy Saved Me

Chapter 6:Friendly advice

Edited by @BrookGrace17

"Are you OK?" A voice asked. I looked up to be met with a thin tall woman who had blue eyes blonde hair and a formal outfit. She looked like she was in her mid twenties and her eyes held care in them when she spoke.

"I got beaten up twice in one day, it doesn't get better than this." I said feeling frustrated with my life. My side hurt as I spoke and I could taste blood in my mouth. I realized what I had said. I looked at the woman, "I'm sorry I just had a long day."

"Don't stress about it. Are you OK? Do you need to see a doctor?" She asked, kneeling in front of me

"No I just need a minute." I lied, rubbing my hand on my bag staining it with blood.

"What happened do? You what to talk about it?" She asked as she looked at me as if she knew my pain; as if she knew what I had to go through everyday because everyone hated me.

"It a long story and you probably have a lot to do." I said not wanting to share my day with a complete stranger. Who wants to listen to a miserable story?

"I have time I actually, I came here for a breather when I saw you." She replied as she sat on the grass staining her blue pencil skirt she forded her legs to her side and looked at me as if I had the most interesting life ever.

I looked at her for a moment and inhaled sharply which made my insides cry in pain. I told her about my school life who and why they bullied me but I didn't tell her about my family or they being the one who killed Grace, I told her about Antonio and the rest about how we met and how he claimed me. I told her how I felt in all the situation, about how everything is just so confusing. I didn't even know her name but I felt as if I could trust her. I was acting as if she were a therapist which she was and I were her client pouring out my feeling and point of view. I guess she didn't mind because she sat there and listened to me talk. After I was done I felt as if half of my burden had been lifted off my shoulders.

"Wow." If this was her reaction about my school life I wonder what would have been her reaction to my entire life story?

"Ya I know." I mumbled before I spit out the blood that formed in my mouth.

"From what you told me I think it has little to do with your friends death. I think they do it for another reason." She said then shifted in her position.

I thought about it for a moment what could have been the other reason. I have had never hurt any of them in any way so I highly doubted there was a second reason but either way I nodded and looked at her she looked worried.

"Have you told anyone else?" She asked as she flipped her hair back.

"Adults just make things complicated and I don't think my parents will care since they are.........busy with there 'work'." I put air quotes on the word work and she nodded.

"What about that guy and his friends from what you told me they were nice to you." She said and shifted on the ground again.

I chuckled then shook my head. "The same guy saved me from been raped then literally came up to me and told me I was his." The woman made no attempt to speak so I continued. "Then his sister asked me to give him a chance like I had a choice.I stupidly said yes but it changed nothing." I ran a hand in my hair.

"Does he like you?" She asked as took out a water bottle and drunk from it.

"Well he said am his and told me that he doesn't like anyone hurting want belongs to him that must mean something right?" I questioned and she nodded and smiled.

"Do you like him?" She asked emphasizing the you which some how make my ears warmer.

"I really don't know. Facts about him is that he is intimidating, he's quiet, he doesn't talk to me alot, he is extremely smart for a bad boy. I have never seen him smile, he always seems alert. He stares at me 90% of the time when I am in a room with him like he is studying me or something with his dreamy eyes; that hide so much and he always seems to know what I want and when I want it." I smiled as I remembered when he sent me the pain killers and strawberries and the time he gave me chocolate. I saw the lady staring at me. Her lips curved into a smile showing off her dimples I had to look down to hide my bruning cheeks.