''Sometimes good things fall apart
so that better things can fall together.''~Marilyn Monroe
------------------------------------P.O.V. Scarlett
Two mans were bending over something. I couldn't see what it was because, a third man kept watching as a guard. With a closer look - I knew what were going on here. I closely took few steps forward and accidentally stepped on a empty soda can. The 'guard' turned his face to me and I froze on point.
Fuck.
>>Look what we've got here<<, the guard said while reeling with small unclear steps towards me.
Shit.SHIT. SHIIIITTT.
What should I do next?
I looked around but no one else where here. Just me these mans and I think, the girl there. My only weapon was this trash in my hand.
"Trash doesn't count as a weapon, idiot", the annoying voice in my head claimed.
"Can you shut you mouth up there, I'm unnecessarily involved in some drama and trying to get out", I scold at Patrick.>>Are you scared, honey?
Come with me and join us. I'll promise you- you won't forget this night<<, he whispered to me and the disgusting smell of whiskey, which I well-knew from my dad, rose in my nose.''He must be drunk af'', Patrick said in a carefully and quite voice.
>>Excuse me???
Don't you have manners. Do you think every girl wants to play your stupid games?? No they want to be respected and treated like a human not like a toy which get used for their need. Stop playing with us, women's<<, I ended my speech.The man looks pissed and I knew- I hit the bullseye. Even if he's pissed- he understood every single word, I said.
>>Listen honey, what do boys do if they don't have 'no service' on their phone?!
Right, they start playing games.
So in reality you girls are the games<<, he finally said looking in different ways.My body foamed with rage and I could not hold in my anger anymore.
>>Yo, who do you think you are?! How dare are you to talk about women's like that?!
What would you do when women's would play with boys like they're tissues- it's not nice right?!
Think about your words before you talk, jerk!<<, I said heavy breathing.>>Don't get impudently, honey. So the offer is still available...it's up to you<<, he winked at me.
Ok that's enough. He definitely cross the limit.
I exceed the inches between us. He is in the same eye height as me. His face expression changed into pure irritation and this was my chance.
"Maybe he thought you flirt with him?", Patrick claimed disgusted of the vision.
I lunged out with my right knee and kicked him right into his balls like, Aubrey did today. He felt on the cold ground and for good measure I kicked him twice again- just to make sure he'll lay there for a while.
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