Abused and Saved by a Gang

Chapter 4

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Chapter 4

After I finished telling him I looked away from him not meeting his gaze and then I realized……. Shit … I’ve told him everything!

“You can’t tell anyone “ I said quickly looking in his eyes

He looked shocked “what….but …. 4 years? Really?”

I just looked at him, why did I tell him?? I don’t trust men well apart from Dylan and Sam but, I told Chris a stranger who brought me stake and chips, that where really nice actually but that’s not the point I have known  him for what? Not even an hour and he knows a big part of my past and present.

What am I going to do?? ..

Then my old Nokia phone buzzed in my pocket making me jump. I pulled it out and pressed call.

“Hello?” I asked not knowing who it is.

“Oh hello dear poppy, it’s Mrs Shepard, I’m terribly sorry but we could not get hold of your parents again, could u please come and collect your brother? I have a meeting in 15 minutes”

Mrs Shepard?? Oh it’s my bothers teacher. Shit my brother teacher, what’s the time then???

“Oh yes of course sorry Mrs Shepard, sorry but what is the time?”  I asked starting to panic 

“Oh my dear, its quarter to 4” she said

Mrs Shepard was a nice old lady who helped me and my little brother a lot, in a way she was like a grandmother to us.

“Oh I’m so sorry I will be right over thank you” I sighed and ended the call

“Stupid parents” I muttered to myself, I rested my elbow on the table, closed my eyes and started to massage my temple.  this is way too much stress.

“Are you ok?”  A lush husky voice came from in front of me. I jumped forgetting Chris was here

“Yeah, I have to go and pick my brother up know, sorry” I said to him standing up.

“No its fine, would u like a lift?” he asked standing up too.

“Yes please that would be great” I said smiling at him

He just nodded his head while getting his wallet out of his pocket and leaving two 20 pound notes on the tables. I smiled at him.

“Thank you I haven’t had food like that in……….forever” I laughed

“No don’t worry its fine, but thank you for telling me your story” he smiled staring at me.

When we got to the car park I looked at him about to ask where his car was but he just held up his car keys and pressed a button. I looked in the direction he was pointing and saw one of my favourite cars flashing signalling that it was now unlocked. It was a Mercedes Benz C63 AMG.

I ran over to it and started stroking the car doors admiring the class and shape of the car.

“You like Cars?” he asked sounding surprised

I looked at him and smiled “I love cars”

“What is your favourite car?” he challenged

I smiled at him “a Camaro Chevrolet” my smile went wider just thinking of the car.

“Oh good choice, you have answered correctly you may now step inside the car” he said with a smug smile

“It was a test?” I asked slowly smiling at him