Love Bites (Completed)

Love Bites

**Rated PG-13 for strong language**

"You got what?!" he screamed at me at the top of his lungs. He was so mad he was shaking with anger that his blonde hair fell to his green eyes. His fist balled up ready to punch the life out of me any second.

Well turns out I was mad too! "I got fired, dammit!" I shot back, glaring at him. That's it. He snapped. I was doomed. His eye twitched and threw a punch at my face. I toppled over and hit the ground, hard. He started kicking me in my stomach, till I was rasping for air. My lungs felt like they were shattered into a million pieces.

He got on top of me and punched me right where my lip was to finish me off. I felt the warm liquid drip down from my lip and a painful throbbing began. I wasn't going to that this shit anymore. I was tired of him hitting me over the last two years. Ever since he walked into the damn strip club, I've had to put up with all his bull.

The first time I laid eyes on him I couldn't look away. I stripped, teased, and kissed him that whole night. I thought he was a nice guy, but it took a turn for the worst when I met his bad side. He turned out to be violent. Way too violent. I was stuck with him, but not for long.

I remember exactly how I came into all this mess with him now.

It was my shift along with Apple Bottom, and Diamond. Of course that isn't their real names it's their stripper names. Mine was Dream. It was our turn on the poles and we were having a pretty good start, until a guy started to get all grabby with me.

I hate my job, but there was nothing else out there for me. I was adopted from the moment I was born. Beat and hated by my adopted parents. Ran away from home. Became a stripper because it was the only way to pay the bills. And now I'm stuck with abusive Rob. My looks were the only thing I had left.

I especially hated it when guys got all grabby with me. And when the 7th guy that night can up to me and grabbed my ass. I punched him hard right in the jaw. That's why I got fired.

I stood back up to face Rob, while I tried my best not to show the pain I felt. I clenched my fist until my knuckles were white and nails were digging into my tan skin.

"Listen asshole! I've had enough of this! I'm not taking it anymore! I'm leaving you!" I shoved him out of the way to grab all my clothes and stuffed them into my duffle bag not even bothering to fold them. Rob just stood there fist tight, eyes snapped shut, and ragged breathing. I guess that's his way of "calming down". I rolled my eyes and grabbed my tooth brush and shoes and stuffed them in their too. I grabbed a small cooler and filled it with ice, red bulls, and fried pork skins. Still wearing my stripper outfit I stormed outside to my car and flung my duffle bag into the backseat. I shoved the cooler into the passenger side and reeved the engine.

As soon as he heard the noise of my car coming to life he stormed out the door and started sprinting towards me.That certainly got his attention. "COME BACK YOU BITCH. I'M NOT DONE WITH YOU!" He screamed. I shut the door and locked it and started to back out of the apartment parking lot.

I positioned the car towards the exit and rolled down my widow. "Get a life mother fucker!" I screamed as I flipped him a bird. I didn't get to see his reaction as I sped onto the highway.

I had no clue where I was going. I was letting go of my mind freely and let my body drive. I sped on the highway not worrying about cops because I could get myself out of a ticket easily. Especially in this outfit. That was the only good thing about this stupid thing.

I hated everything. I hated this outfit, striping, Rob, my parents, my adopted parents, me, my life, everything about me was screwed up so that how I became so cold hearted.

I drove at 95 miles per hour on the highway ignoring all the honks and angry fist coming towards me. I could give a rats ass about what other people thought about me. I drove until midnight stopping on the side of the road in the middle of nowhere. Just a huge plain of grass as far at the eye could see, on both sides. No cars, people, or buildings. Just a wide open space of complete openness. I could finally relax. I cut off the engine and rolled down all the windows. I got out of the car and went into the back. After locking the doors and shoving my duffle to the driver's seat I laid down. My body was aching with pain. I let my legs hang freely out the window letting the cool breeze tickle my toes. It was peaceful and quiet. I smiled a small smile and drifted off into utter darkness.

***I woke up to a bright light shining in my eyes. I pulled my arm over my face and blinked a couple of times to get the sleepiness out of my eyes. I slowly stood up and pulled my legs inside. I looked down at myself. "Shit" I cursed under my breath. I slept in my stripper outfit and the fishnet was digging into my skin.

I got out blue jean shorts, a white tank, and a red plaid shirt. I got dressed quickly, rolling up the sleeves and only buttoning the middle button. I slid on my red and tan sandles and climbed back into the driver's seat.

I admit I have a good body. With all the curves in the right places, and a skinny waist. What can I say? I took care of the only thing that was getting me by in life.

I checked my gas and noticed I had half a tank left. I reeved the engine and sped down the road. I checked my phone and I noticed it was 10:34am. I crack open a red bull and knocked it back. I munched on pork skins while I drove down the uneven lanes of the country side. I cranked up the music and my favorite song was playing by my favorite band. Tighten up by The Black Keys. I couldn't help but sing along.

***After driving for a few hours I was low on gas and stopped to pump some more. As I waited I walked inside to go to the bathroom but when I got back I noticed a guy trying to break open my locked door.

I was outraged.
My life was already a huge mess and getting my car stolen would've been icing on the fücking cake.

I stalked over to him and the stupid bastard didn't even notice me. My face was red with anger and my fists were once again clenched tightly. My stalking didn't help the pain in the stomach but I ignored it. I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt by surprise and punched him right in the cheek. He leaned sideways and groaned. I took to opportunity to ram my knee into his crotch making him topple over in pain. "Bastard" I hissed. I looked at the screen and noticed it was completely full. My eyes went wide in shock at the price but it was suddenly replaced with an evil smirk. I snatched the wallet out of his pants and swiped his card. I needed a pin code. My eyes narrowed at the guy and he trembled in fear.

What a wimp.

I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt once again and looked him dead in the eyes. "Give me the code or I'll rip your balls off," I stated calmly . He started to shake in more fear and nodded his head quickly. "6-7-0-0" he whispered. I dropped him as he fell to his knees and struggled to get away.

I punched in the number and was very satisfied that he was telling the truth. I threw his card back at him and hastily got in the driver's side, driving off and nearly running him over.

I drove for was seemed like centuries and I'm pretty sure I was five states away from Rob. But unfortunately I still could not see a sign of living anywhere. I drove and munched on pork skins until, sadly, they were all gone. Still hungry I was in the search of a fast food place, but to my luck I didn't see one. My stomach started to growl and began to hurt from not eating anything. I knocked back another red bull to keep me satisfied for a few minutes.

I checked my phone and it was 7:23pm. I noticed the sun setting over the tall, green trees and thought about how I content I was with traveling the US, and not caring about all the other things.

But then reality came back and bit me in the ass...

A/N : Kay so this chapter just gets you started on understanding why shes all mad and bitter all the time. Shes basically trying to find a new life for herself but she doesnt know where. She been through a lot so it made her act cold heart and mean all the time espcially towards guys. She thinks they're perverted and abusive. But read next chapter to find out her new life ahead of her. Trust me...shes shocked too.

XOXO themadhatter13

[i did a simple edit for mainly grammar (6/9/15)]