A long night to remember

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Here by Alessia Cara

Home by Ambassador and Bebe Rexha

" Oh baby it is me." A guy said behind me.

Could he be the one?

Was he behind me all this time?

How did he get behind me?

Did he know i was after him?

Thoughts kept running through my head as i turned around to see him. A large hand hit my face really hard which made me yell in pain.

" How does it feel? It shouldn't hurt that much." He said. I turned to see him, the drunk tree who tried to harass me in the house.

" What the heck?" I said angrily spitting out blood from my mouth. I had a cut on my lip.

" You say?" He moved closer to me and tried to rub his hand on my hair.

" Stay away from me!" I pushed his hand away from me but he didn't move, instead, he held tight to my hair.

" We would see about that. You think you can do this to me and get away?" He said pointing to his nose. I looked at it and saw it was broken pretty bad.

I must have done that.

" Leave me alone!" I shouted as i held his hand tightly trying to get it off my hair.

" Why don't we finish what we started?uh?" He said bringing his head down to my face and shoulder.

The pig was getting out of control and i could not stand him anymore. I kicked his thigh as hard as possible which made him loosen his grip on my hair.

" You little...." I didn't let him complete his sentence as i punched him in the face. Greg had thought me that for self defence purposes. I fell down when he fully let go of me but i knew i had to get away from him. I tried crawling away from him but he got more aggressive and dragged my legs. I tried kicking him but he didn't budge instead he dragged me even closer. All of a sudden, he let go of my leg and started shouting like an insane person. I didn't even understand what was going on anymore. All i knew was that he was off me and i could not feel his irritating hands on me again. I cleaned the blood on my mouth with my two hands and tried to stand up from the ground but i was feeling too weak to do so. My legs felt numb.

" Hey, look at me. Are you okay?" Aiden said tapping my cheek softly.

" Shit. You are bleeding. Come on." He said carrying me from the ground bridal style. He walked to his car and placed me on the driver's seat carefully, leaving the door open. He walked to the passenger's seat and checked the dash board, looking for something then closed it back. After making a phone call, he walked in front of me and bent low to my level. He looked at my face and sighed. I think he also got hit because he had a cut on his cheek. He must have gotten into a fight

" Your face." I pointed out to him as he brought out an handkerchief.

" Yours is more severe. What were you doing with a drunk brute of all people. He almost killed you there." He said with a frown.

" It was nothing." I replied quietly as he dabbed the blood on my face with the clean cloth.

" Kevin mentioned you being with him earlier in the house and i met you outside. How did it happen?" He asked.

" Ran into him."

" You were running? To where?"

" Can i have it? I would do it myself. Thank you." I said and collected the handkerchief from him.

" You really are not going to tell me?" He asked holding my hand.

" It was nothing. When people say they ran into someone, does it mean the literal running?" I replied looking at him.

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