When two same world collide

6. Stay away from me

Nicholas pov

My body tenses up as her body fitted perfectly against mine as she sat in front of me on my bike. Her body moulds perfectly with mine almost like if she was meant to be mine.

No Nicholas you just can't like her you are just going to fuck her over. I sighed as I arrived at her house. I looked to her and she was sleeping peacefully against my chest.

I lifted her body gently of my bike and I almost died when she wrapped her legs and arm around my body instinctively.

I walked to her door, realising  how this would look infront of her parents. Removing one of my hand from her thigh I lifted to rap on the door but the door was ripped open startling me a bit.

Wide eyes I looked to her dad who was leaning against the door frame with a smirk. "Sorry sir she was tired and she didn't have a ride back", he smiles taking her out of my arms.

"Thanks son", I smiled in relief thought I was going to be murder for a second.

"No problem, have a goodnight", I turned around and walked back to my bike as I heard him replied a low good night as he closed their front door.

I pushed my bike home because i lived right next door so eh what ever.
I walked into my house quietly not wanting to wake my parents.

I took a quick shower as I lay under my covers with thoughts just running back and forth in my head.

Closing my eyes I let slow slumber consume me.

"Drew lets go man", glaring at my bestfriend as he insisted on breaking in to the car.

"Just wait nic it was your idea after all", i glared at him as he chuckled. It was my idea but I was now regretting it very deeply.

"No man i don't have a good feeling about this", I shivered at our fake surrounding, i mean who leaves a car out in the opening unattended.

I watched in fear as he toyed with the car lock and groaned in horror as he got the door open. "Hey nic take a look at this!", he yelled, me being annoyed and frustrated stomped over to him with a hard glare but my expression changing just as he showed my the huge stash of money in the car.

"What the fuck drew, put those....", without finishing my sentence I gulped nervously as a car came into our view. "Fuck drew lets get out of here someone is going to catch us", I grabbed his arms but he just wouldn't budge.

"Fuck off dude, I'm going to be rich", I rushed over to a nearby bush as he dumbly stuffed the cash into his pocket and totally oblivious to the fact he was going to get caught.

"Come on dude!", I whispered yell but he was caught, two huge builted dude dressed in tuxedo walked up to him grabbing his thin body.

"What the hell?, let go!", he thrashed and thrashed against the dude but i know for a fact he was getting out of this one.

"Get the bag", my heart dropped as I saw what happened next. As his body fell painfully to the ground surrounding him was the pool of blood that was oozing out of his neck.

The strong, ugly, metallic scent of blood filled the air as the eerie darkness of the night creeps up my back.

My body started to trembling in fear as tears pools in my eyes. I thought of the most sensible thing to do and That was to sit where i was silently.

Guilty eats me alive as he made eye contact with me as he muttered his final words. "This is all your fault", I covered my mouth with the palm of my hands as i leaned back into the bush. His bloody face, wide eyes, parted lips and ripped neck hunted me for two years not ever letting me forget that I made my bestfriend die.