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Just a coffee

"Run" The same voice I've been hearing a couple times ago was telling me to run from those guys.

-"Oh My... What do we have here?" one of them asks with pleasure in his voice. It was a tall boy, dressed like a rapper, with oversize clothes. He puts his hands on the edge of the bench as he leans to see my face.

-"Why are you here all alone, darling?" The first guy asked. This one was a skinny boy, with a obsolete  leather jacket. He sits next to me and puts his arm around my neck, puling me closer to him. I lower my legs trying to stand up, but two hands pushed me back. It was the third guy with long dark hair and with a killer expression.

-"Let me go!"I yelled but they all started to pin me down laughing.

-"Darling, don't be so mean to us. We will take a good care of you.' the rapper said while he takes my chin with his fingers, making me to look into his eyes. It was desire with pride mixed with domination in his eyes. He starts kissing me and I struggle to move him away with my legs.

-"Gentleman, leave her alone." I heard a voice and all three turned their heads to see who speak.

-"Fuck off" the boy with long hair said. "Go before I beat you up." he yelled.

-"I really can't do that" the mystery guy approached. Without saying another word he punches the rapper in his face. The others stand up, trying to reach the guy to share a few punches. In a few seconds all three of them were down and I was in shock. It was like Steven Seagal incarnates in this mystery guy  and kill everything with a move.

-"Are you ok?" he softly asked me as he sits next to me, putting his hand on my knee. I couldn't see clear as I cried in silence. He wipes my tears with his other hand. As I looked at him, I realize who he was.  The playboy, my fucking classmate, the creepy guy.

-"I guess..."i said with a lower voice as I was incapable to think about what just happen and it was supposed to happen if he didn't show up.

-"Come on, I'll walk you." he reach out to me but I couldn't move. "What? You don't trust me? I just beat three guys for you and you don't trust me?" he was furious, I could tell. I stand up, wiping my tears and started to walk. We didn't talk on our way to apartment. From time to time he puts his hand on my lower back pushing me to hurry up. I had a strange feelling when his hand touched my back even through my clothes. It was like my skin starts burning under his touch.

We arrived in front of my building and I hesitated at first buy I should find a way to at least thank him. But before I could say anything, he opens his mouth.

-"I'll take you to your door to make sure you go inside." he said. I nod leading the way to my apartment.

-"This is me" i said ashamed. He smiled at me waiting to open the door. I searched the key in my pocket and unlock the door. I turned to him.

-"Thank you for tonight. I don't know why you were there, but thank you." i whispered. As I pushed the door he was shocked when he looked inside. I almost forgot about my early rage.

-"Did somebody robbed you?" he asked with a foot inside my house.

-"No, it was just me." i shrug waking inside my apartment.

-"What happened?" he asked softly standing in the door. His eyes checked me from head to toe and I could feel my pulse get higher.

-"Nothing, just some old memories. I would invite you but as you can see this place is a mess." i laughed.

-"It's ok. I have to go anyway." he smiled. And he walks through the hallway.

-"Hey! Thank you again!" i yelled. He stopped and turn his head a little and I saw a smile in the corner of his mouth. I stood there for 5 minutes staring at the empty hallway. I closed the door and locked it. I look around only to see what have I done and then I went to bed.