• this is why we can't have nice things•
I stepped out of my car with some cuts on my knuckles. I seen people starring at me and then i seen a older man step out of the other car and started yelling at me.
' YOU IDIOT.YOU JUST WRECKED MY CAR!'
I tried to say something but he just cut me off every time and seemed to be getting closer to me.
I seen people calling to get help while i stood there not knowing what to do.
I felt too ' exposed' just standing there listening to whatever this man had to say at me so i turned around to get in my car and felt a strong grip tug my arm and yanked me back. I yelped and turn to the see the man.
His hand was up like he was getting ready to slap me and i closed my eyes embracing myself for the impact. But it never came. I opened my eyes and seen Ethan holding this mans hand.
' don't even think about laying a finger on her'
The man was in shock and walked off and never looked back.
I felt Ethan come at my side and hood me.
' hey are you okay?'
' yes i am fine' i sneered
' no reason for the attitude'
I looked at him.
'Sorry'
' it's fine'
' just walk with me to my office and you can sleep on my couch'
I was flattered but confused but it turns out i wrecked not so far from his work place.
At jasmines house
I woke up in my bed I remember being in his office and now i am in my bed. I was to tired to even try and piece what happened. I drifted off to sleep and never wanted to wake up again.
Sorry this chapter is sucky😕
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Queen bee
General FictionLiving in a almost perfect lie. Everyone thinks jasmine is perfect but have no idea what trouble and lies lurk inside her life. Everything was doing just horrible until something 'tragic' strikes at the worst time possible. Something good comes out...
