Chapter 4- Numbers

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'Get off her! Who do you think you are, you sick, twisted bastard!'  the guy shouted as he kicked Darren in the shins. He squealed like a little pig and ran off down the alleyway. I sat curled up in a ball. What had just happened to me? I wanted to scream, cry, but the guy in front of me put out a hand.

'Are you ok? ' He said in a tired voice.

' I-I... thanks. ' I replied, struggling to my feet. We stood looking at each other for a couple of seconds. Something in the way he stood looked familiar, but I could not see his face in the darkness.

' I'm Zach. What's your name?' He smiled.

'I'm Kai. Nice to meet you, Zach.' I said shyly. Being with this guy was different. I didn't feel the cold, icy hand reaching for my heart. He definitely reminded me of somebody but his sleepy voice wasn't familiar.

'Being the gentleman I am, I would walk you home, but I have stuff to do and, I'm really tired... have my number in case you need my help again.' he smiled. I took the piece of paper from his hand. I tore a piece off and wrote

my number down. He waved and turned to go. I watched as the guy walked away.

Graser's POV

I locked the door behind me and sat down on my sofa. I just helped a beautiful girl. And she gave me her number. Holy shit. I shook myself. It was 12 already and I needed to record. I texted H.
Me: hey uncle li hop on ts i need some minutes

A couple of seconds later, my phone dinged.
Liam: Sure buddy, just finishing my Chipotle then I can record an SG with you :)

I smiled and sat down at my Mac. Time to rek some scrubs.

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