As I was about to the unthinkable, a girl in Red shine flats High waist jean short shorts and Eddie Doran shirt that showed her belly and was really to small, walked up to jason. She was holding to ice cream cones and gave one to him they sat next to each othe smiling wide. My blood strated to boil as i watch that slut sit with Jason. How could he after he made a big deal about "our date". What a jerk.
" OOOOOOOOOOOOO your jealous." Emani popped up behind me.
"No I'm not now go away. I'm going home." i could feel my face get red and hot. I was jealous and i barely knew the guy.
Hot tears ran down my face as i ran out the water park. I just kept running not knowing where i was going. A hour later i was walking down a block i could tell it was bad neighborhood. Little boys, teen boys, and grown men stood almost everywhere. They looked at me as if I was fresh meat or a new video game as I passed. I started to speed up when the first big gust of when blew and I felt as if someone was behind me. As I was about to turn the corner a cold hand that felt like dry ice grabbed my arm and stopped me.
" Hello pretty little lady." the stranger with breath that smelled like beer and weed spoke with a creepy smile.
" Uh... Hi....I gotta go." I turned to go away but he put his arm out in front blocking my way and slamming me into the brick wall of a building.
" I think you can stay for an extra hour or so " his breath stinging my nose.
Again trying to walk away I was slammed into the brick wall. I felt my shirt being ripped revealing my stomach and bra. I let out a scream only to get hit with a fist making tears sting my eyes finally running down my face. I was then thrown on the floor with the stranger on top. I tried to fight but he was too strong. I started to scream again but it was like no one heard me or knew what was happening and didn't want to help. He then started to tie my hands with my ripped shirt and put them behind me. He started for my pants unbuttoning them as if he had all the time in the world. Suddenly his weight was nothing thin as air. I no longer felt him on me on trying to get my pants off. My eyes were closed shout scared to open them.
I then felt cold but softer hands put me on my side and untie me. My eyes still close letting out tears I felt a sweater around me and I was then lifted up. My hands on my face still scared and shaking. I guess now I can start on the My Regrets list. One is getting jealous over a stupid jerk, Jason Lewis.
