Oh did i show that bitch who was boss. I left the alley way and looked behind to see the knocked out guy bleeding profusely. I looked at Wyatt and his brown eyes were huge.
I ruffled his hair and kissed his cheek. I was happy for beating that guys ass. Teaches anyone not to mess with the people i care about.
"T-thanks, Angel." Wyatt said.
"No problem. The bitch deserved it."
"No he didnt. No one deserves to be hurt."
"But he was hurting you Wyatt."
"I know." He frowned and hugged me. I rubbed his back and kissed his lips. I had never kissed him before and it was magical.
He was soft and innocent and i was this punk rock bitch who sold drugs. Opposites attract am i right?
"I really love you Angel. I really want to be your boyfriend but-"
"But what?"
"Let me finish!" He says, "My parents would beat my ass to know i was dating someone as dark as you."
I was kind of shocked to hear him say this. I let go of his hand and looked away for a second. Why did this hurt me so much?
I said bye and walked back home.
