Love Bites (Completed)

Chatper 2

 I drove down along the road hovered by massive trees and shrubs. Still no living thing in sight. My car then started to make a weird noise and started slowing down.

  Oh no. Oh h*ll no. This can’t be happening. No.

 I managed to get my car to pull over until it officialy broke down.

  Why me? Out of all the people in the world, why did I have to be the one person to deal with this? Was I not put through enough? Anger began to boil inside me making me burst out a huge growl, scream kind of thing.

 I got out of the car and slammed the door shut causing the window to shatter. Great. “Sh*t” I mumbled. I started to pace like a manic right in the middle of the road. I would rather somebody hit me then for me to die of starvation. I’m soo hungry! Why couldn’t I have broken down next to a Mechanic? Or a café?

 I went to the hood of the car and lift it open. Smoke filled the air and I quickly backed away coughing. “D*mmit!” I shouted as I slammed my fist down on the engine. That most likely didn’t help it, but I didn’t care. I leaned in to look at the damage. But lucky for me, I didn’t know a thing about cars, so I had no f**king idea what I was doing. I started to fiddle around with the engine and nobs, but I could tell I was just making it worse.

 Then I heard something that could save my life.

“D*mn”

I know it’s not the nicest thing to say, but it still meant that someone was here to help me. I automatically lifted my torso and snapped my head behind my head towards the direction of the voice. I groaned in my mind as I took in the sight a few feet away from me.

 There stood three guys around my age staring at me up and down hungrily. How am I not surprised they’re perverts? They were all built, tall, and handsome and just screamed player. I noticed them lingering on my chest. Great.

I snapped my fingers to get their attention.

“Hey sh*itlords, eyes up here” I pointed were they should be looking. Slowly their stares met my eyes and the one in the middle, who I’m pretty sure, is the leader, smirked at me. He has pale skin, greenish eyes and blonde messy hair.  “Ooooh I like ‘em feisty” He licked his lips going back down to stare at my legs. I rolled my eyes. I was used to it, I mean I am-…..was a stripper you know. 

 “Who are you?” I demanded. They all looked at me like a I was a chew toy. But the middle guy was the only one who had the balls to say anything.  “I’ll be whoever you want me to be, baby”

 Ok really? This d*uchebag just got his lame comeback from Twilight? I’m mean seriously is he gay?!

  I smirked as I thought of a smart *ss reply. “Well can your *ss be a mechanic?”  I said sarcasticly.

  He growled as he was turned on.  Well that back fired. How in the world did that ‘turn him on’? He stalked over to be followed by the other two at his flanks. He looked under the hood and immediately snorted. He turned back to me and smirked. “Well babe your whole engines blown, what the f**k did you do? Strangle it?”

I was close to.

I growled and began to grind my teeth. One of the others with tan skin, dark brown hair and brown eyes stupidly made a comment. “Why don’t you stop grinding your teeth and started grinding me?” A smirk was pulling on his lips. What a pr*ck. I rolled my eyes and shot daggers at him. But that just made his smirk even wider, to my disliking. I have to admit, that was one I haven’t heard before. “Shut the h*ll up moron, where’s the nearest mechanic?”

They all looked at each other with knowing looks until they turned back to me with smirks on all their faces. Awe sh*t. What did I get myself into. “Come with us” the guy in the middle ordered.