“What happens to me is my choice, not yours, thank you very much!”
It was meant to sound powerful and strong, but I was tired and I did need rest as Liam said.
“Look it’s my fault you’re here, just go rest in my room” Louis said
“No, I am fine; I need to leave” they stared at me, “now”
Liam came towards me and took my arm, I did the same as I did to Louis, but pinned Liam on the floor.
“Boy, you’re strong!”
Huh! He actually sounded surprised! Then I heard footsteps coming down the massive staircase, I turned and saw who it was.
“Boys! Rehearsals in an hour! Boys?”
He looked at each one, and then at me.
“Oscar! Ralph! We have rouge!”
“Uhh, you might want to let me go” Liam managed to squeeze out.
“And why is that?”
“Oscar and Ralph are our biggest body-guards, and they think you’re a wild fan”
Just then two rather big guys in suits came in and ran to me pushing me of Liam.
“Ohh, now that’s not a nice way to treat a lady”
One came at me, I jumped over them and kicked the ginger one that sent him flying into the door and knocked him out.
“I hope you’re the smarter one”
He then ran at me grabbed me around the middle, and held me over his shoulder; I let him do this as I needed the advantage. He was going to take me to the man on the stairs, but I slipped down a little and kicked him hard where it hurts. He dropped me, and I landed with both hands on the floor, and one leg stretched out, while the other was tucked under me, and by my chin. Everyone was gob smacked at the scene that had just unfolded; I stood up and reached into my short’s pocket, and pulled out my FBI badge.