I can't believe this is happening to me . Four girls kicking , punching ,throwing me all over the pavement. I tried fighting back but my punches wasn't as powerful as they could be because I'm tired. As I hear sirens in the distance , they finally stopped. This one big girl gave me one last kick to my stomach and I blacked out.
The Next Morning
I woke up in a room that wasn't mine. As I look around the room I see a door , so I decided to open it hoping it was a bathroom , which it was , as I walk further in the bathroom I opened the closet that was in the bathroom pulling out a wash cloth.When I looked in the mirror I barely could recognize myself. I had a somewhat small black eye , a busted lip , and a few scratches. Soon as I was about to turn the faucet on I hear footsteps coming in the the bathroom.
"Who the fuck told you to touch my rags", said the unknown man. I mean he is cute . He's a dark skin , tall dude with the lil twists things in his hair like most guys got nowadays. With a birthmark on the side of his face which I thought was cute. As I continued to stare he said something again .
"You can't hear?", he said as he looked me up and down.
"I'm sorry , what did you say again?", I said as started to wash my face.
"I said who the fuck told you to touch my rags", he said as he snatched the rag out of my hand.
"What the hell , that was rude!", I shouted as I punched him in his stomach since I couldn't reach his face because I'm 5'1 and he has to be at least 6 feet.
"Bitch who the fuck you putting yo hands on ", he said as he pushed me.
"Who are you calling a bitch, you don't even know me , how did I end up here anyway?", I said rolling my eyes at him.
"Well I was scrolling down the street and I saw a group of people looking at something , So I stopped my car and got out to see what the hell they was looking at", he said as he put the top down on the toilet and sat down .
"So when I got over to the crowd , I looked down and that's when I saw you, It looked like you was damn near dead.", he said , "What happened to you anyways ", he said as he started twisting in his hair giving me his full attention.
"I got jumped by four hating ass bitches," I said as I shrugged my shoulders.
"Damn they beat yo ass up", he said as he laughed touching the small scratches on my face making me roll my eyes.
"It was one against four , you would've got beaten up too"
"No the fuck I wouldn't have, I would've shot every last one of them.", he said
"Yea whatever can you just take me home.", I said as I crossed my arms over my chest.
"I'm finna call you a Uber", he said as he started pulling out his phone .
"Nigga I wish you would call me an Uber, I'm not a hoe,"I said rolling my eyes.
"Then what are you then?", he said with a confused look on his face. Making me roll my eyes.
"I'm just fucking with you , I'll take yo weak ass home", he said laughing and getting up walking out the bathroom.
"Like I said before , it was four against one, it wasn't a fair fight ", I said following him out the bathroom. Once I put my shoes on we finally walked outside to his car. It was three cars parked in the round drive way . He walked to the all black Range Rover unlocking the doors. I opened the door and jumped in his car , literally since this bastard had this shit sitting up high.
When he got in the car he started it up and asked me where I stay.
" 605 Valley Springs Rd", I said as he zoomed off making my head jerk back.
When we made it to the freeway I swear this dummy was going at least 90 mph.
"Damn can you slow down", I said as I gripped my seatbelt.
"Man this my car , I drive however I wanna drive , if I wanna crash this bitch right now I can, and if you don't like it get the fuck out", he said as he stopped the car in the middle of the freeway unlocking the doors.
"Whatever", I said rolling my eyes.
"That's what I thought", he said as he pulled out a blunt from the arm rest, lighting it up taking a hit from it .
"So, what's your name", I asked trying to spark up a conversation.
"Why the fuck you wanna know?", he said glancing over at me.
"Look I'm just trying to start a conversation , ok?"
"My name is Jordan", he said, " What's yours?", he asked
"My name is Kaelyn but you can call me KK", I said looking out the window noticing that we were pulling up in my driveway.
"Thanks for the ride and stuff.", I said looking at him. He didn't even say You're Welcome or anything. So I just got out the car slamming the door . When I was walking up the long driveway I heard him yell
"Don't slam my shit", so I threw up my middle finger and he stuck his up too , driving off.
As I opened the door to my house , my mother started yelling at me .
"Where have you been and what the hell happened to your face!", my mom yelled as she touched my face .
"I'm ok mom", I said walking up the steps closing my door , locking it . I jumped in my kind size bed and closing my eyes.
What a day I said to my self as I let sleep takeover me.
