My Bad Boy

Chapter:4

There was one other car in the parking lot at the diner. I parked the closest to the door and jumped out my truck. I grabbed my purse and keys, and walked into the diner.

I looked around and I couldn't believe who's eyes I connected with. It was Jeremy.

He smirked at me. I backed up until my back hit the door. He got up from his booth and started making his way towards me.

I turned and pushed the door open. I started to run to my truck, but something snatched my hair and I fell to the ground. My head hit the rocks under neath me causing my eyes to black out, but my vision came back after blinking a few times.

I looked up and met Jeremy's pitch black eyes. I was terrified. He was on top of me, and he had his fist drawled back.

"I'm sorry! Please don't!" I yelled. I tried to cover my face with my hands, but my hands struggled under his knees.

I looked back at him and he was smiling. He drawled back further. I knew I was going to feel some pain. He had a grin on his face when his fist hurled at my face.

His hand connected with my jaw. It felt like the my jaw bone just crushed into a million pieces. I wanted to grab it, but my arm strength wasn't enough under his knees.

"Where's you boyfriend now?" He asked with an evil grin on his face.

I felt the hot tears roll down my eyes. He drew his fist back again and once again connected with my face.

My voice croaked as I tried to scream. I was sobbing now.

"Pl-please! Why?" I sobbed.

He just smirked. He began just punching me in the face. He moved down my body just punching me. By now I was just praying to die. I just wanted to die it hurt so bad.

He hit my stomach and I went breathless. I felt something warm come from my mouth. I realized it was blood. I coughed and it came out like a water fall. I closed my eyes while tears were streaming down my face. Suddenly I didn't feel the pain anymore, I felt lifeless.

Suddenly I heard, "Get the fuck off her!" Then a car door slammed. I felt a weight move off my body. Suddenly the weight wasn't on my wrist.

I wanted so badly to open my eyes, but I couldn't. I heard something spin off on the gravel of the parking lot.

Suddenly I felt somebody's strong grip around my back and under my knees. I was being carried. I wanted to see who my carrier was, but I couldn't open my eyes. Then all of a sudden I went life less.
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I squinted my eyes. They were glued shut from matter, I guess from crying.

Then I recalled what happened last night. I could see Jeremy's face. I opened my eyes and screamed not meaning to. I was desperately wishing it was a night mare, but I was so terribly wrong.

I was aspecting my light purple room, but I woke up in a messy light gray room.

Then he ran in, and I realized it was him that picked me up yesterday.

It was Jake.

"Are you okay?" He asked in a panic.

I nodded. "Yeah." My voice cracked. Then my head started pounding. I reached for my head, and my arm was so sore.

"Hold on, I'll get you something." he said.

"I'm not going anywhere." I said, looking up at him.

He smiled and laughed. He left the room.

I looked around and examined the room. It had clothes, bottles, and trash every where. This has to be his room.

He came back in with some pills and a glass of water. He walked over to me, he sat the glass and pills on the night stand. He put out his hand to help me sit up.