BabyGirl

Chapter Four

(Ashley's POV)

I was trying to find Dally. I don't know   
why. I didn't even think Dal gave a hang about me. But I wanted to see him anyway.

I walked towards Buck's. I knew that's where Dal lived. I was fine until I heard a mustang coming around the corner. I looked and sure enough a blue mustang was slowly but surely tailing me.

I picked up my pace and tried to shake them. They were getting closer though. I knew if they came out of the car than I could out run them. They stopped a few feet behind me and I heard the doors open.

"Hey pretty thing..."
"Hi Bob." I tried being nice I figured if I did they would be better to me, which shockingly worked.
"Baby, how 'bout you join me and the boys on a ride?" Bob and the boys snickered.
"Oh I hate to be rude Bob but-"
"You're too pretty to be hangin' 'round them greasers."
"We could treat you better," Randy added.
"Hmm... maybe?" I answered. I was just trying to trick them which was working to my advantage.

Bob walked up to me and put his hands on my waist. I got really nervous and I guess I made it obvious.
"Don't worry baby I ain't going to hurt ya."
"I need to go to Buck's."
"Why baby? We could take care of you." He gave me a smirk that was pure evil. I squirmed a little. "It's okay baby, stop movin' so much."

"Sorry." Bob chuckled again. I was planning on how to escape when I felt Bob's hand slip a few places then go up the back of my shirt and touch my bra.
"I'm sorry but could you not?" I snapped.
"Ooh fiery, just how I like 'em. You could make for a fun night couldn't ya?" I cringed as he said it.

Bob pulled me closer towards him. I swallowed hard. Finally I was done. I punched Bob in the face and ran away from them. I heard Bob cuss and start getting in the car to get me.

I ran. I ran faster than I've ever ran. Buck's was in sight. The car sped up behind me. I picked up the pace. I got to the door and ran inside.

"BUCK! WHERE'S DALLAS?" I practically screamed. Buck sensed my urgency and said,
"He's upstairs, second door to the right."

Right as I made it to the stairs I felt someone grab my waist and pull me towards them. I didn't need to look to know it was Bob. I yelled as loud as I could,
"DALLAS HELP ME!"

Bob covered my mouth and picked me up by my waist. He tried pulling me out by the back door, as to not get caught. Then I felt both me and Bob get pushed to the floor. I was pulled right back up.

I was seeing starts and blackness, I must've hit my head pretty hard. I heard a calming voice which relieved me right away.
"Stay behind me." Dallas pulled me behind him and I knew I was safe now.