I looked at him in utter astonishment.
Why the hell am I slung on Logan?!?!
I'm sure my face looked of horror and shocked at the same time making me wince at how unattractive I must've looked at the time. I quickly composed myself and in the most even and business like tone asked,"May you put me down now or do we have a problem?" He gave a quick glance at me with an amused\evil glint lighting in his eyes like a bully who just saw somebody fall. His arm suddenly tightend around my waist and then his other palm flew up to smack my right butt-cheek.
I have never been so disrespected in my whole life.How dare he do such thing to me I'm not a ragdoll. He'll put me down after this and he'll learn his lesson...just watch...MUAHAHAHAHAHA.!
Woah where did that come from? Pfft it was certainly that man at the ice cream shop.
Suddenly, I lifted my right leg up, pointed my foot, and kicked him smack dab and slab in the middle of his cannon balls, more like softballs. He fell to his knees clutching his sunshine and I oh so gracefully landed on my feet thanks to the tuck and roll I learnt when I was in Gymnastics. I stared down at him waching tears fall like river. Oooooh that reminds me I need to go pee. Logan was doubled over in pain groaning and moaning about how he'll never have children. Honestly, I didn't care if Logan couldn't have children from this day on but what I was thinking affected me was who he was planning to have children with.He'll probably get one of the school sluts pregnat by accident and they'll be sex addicted too.
I just walked away and started up my car. Before turning to exit the parking lot I looked in my rearview mirror and saw Logan still in pain - I know what a baby right?- But, what really caught my attention was the big fat Santa Claus guy dressed in black from head to toe walking towards him. My car screeched to a halt at that moment and I made a U turn to go back to the school parking lot. I pulled up my car in between Logan and the mysterious fat guy. I opened the passenger door then told Logan to get in. He hesitantly nodded then got in. I looked back over to the fat guy and he was hiding behind a light post his back facing me but his face turning around to peek. So me being the most rudest person at the moment said ," Yo! Ey you! Don't try hiding behind that post especially if it barely covers your ass!!!". I heard Logan chuckle at my rude outburst.
Now, I can go punch something.
I looked in the rearview mirror and saw the fat man glaring at the car..
Oh well, is he going to kill me *clicks tongue* or naww?
After that I drove back to my place and told ,well more like shoved, Logan to get inside.
I forgot he lives beside me and our windows are adjacent to each day there sorry .
We were going to have a serious talk about his DISRESPECT.
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The Past Comes Back
Ficção Adolescente" Robert survived he wants to see you." That was enough to make me stop dead ****** My older brother died in October 31st 2013...or at least that is what I thought. He was in a gang shooting and got shot in the chest. He was also a human trafficker...
