Chapter 25 - I'm Gay, Sweetheart
"Why are you here, Mason?"
"Oh. I just wanted to stop by." He smirked, taking a step closer. I took a step backward.
Bryan and Troy stayed in their place. I haven't seen them in a while. So now all of Mason & Co. is here. Sweet.
"You know, if you knew my backstory then you wouldn't be doing this."
"Oh but I do know your story. A little hazel-eyed birdie told me." He sneered.
Marcus. Damn you.
"Then why are you here?" I growled, taking another step back as he took one forward.
Now the swing that I was sitting on earlier was the thing seperating us.
"Well that little birdie told me that I should come here and apologize. So here I am."
Does he think I'm stupid?
"We both know that that's not why you're here."
"Well, that is true. I came here for something else-" He started but got cut off but the pain in his crotch.
I guess he didn't notice me, but while he was talking, I grabbed the seat of the swing, pulled it back, and pushed it forward. It flew fast right onto his crotch.
He bent over in pain. I almost jumped out of my skin when he looked up at me and gave me a glare that basically said one thing. "You will suffer."
"Boys." Mason groaned, trying to stand up.
Troy and Bryan glared at me and proceeded to walk towards from both sides.
I've had enough of this shitty life style, haven't I?
Both Troy and Bryan tried grabbing me, but I moved away and ended up kicking Troy in the stomach while slashing Bryan on the arm.
As they all held their body parts, I made a run for it and pulled out my phone to call Marcus.
I had a long ways to run to get home.
"Melissa? Why are you traveling at such a fast speed? I can see your tracker." Marcus spoke.
"You asshole!" I growled.
"What did I do?"
"What did you do??" I echoed. "Uh... I don't know. How about you sent your brother to meet me? What were you thinking?"
"Melissa, I never did that. Why would I do that?" He asked calmly.
"DID IT OR NOT, HE BROUGHT HIS FRIENDS," I looked behind me to see them gaining up on me fast. "OH FUCK. THEY'RE AFTER ME. PLEASE COME SAVE ME. I CAN'T RUN FOREVER." I screamed into the phone and hung up so I could focus on getting away.
I looked behind me again. They were right on my tail. Shit. What will I do??
I breathed and then made sudden stop. I put my foot in the air and Mason ran right into it. He fell harshly onto the sidewalk and hit his head on the concrete, causing him to become unconscious.
Bryan and Troy tried grabbing me again, but I moved out of the way, so they clashed with a headbutt.
"You guys really are useless." I meant to say to myself, but I guess they heard it because they got angrier.
Troy pounced at me and I brought his nose to my knee, slashed his arm, and kicked him to the ground, also becoming unconscious from the concrete.
Bryan on the otherhand, was a bit more difficult. He dodged most of my attacks, but in the end he was bleeding profusely and passed out on his own.
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