ZOE'S POV
Mike is driving fast that I'm even holding on my seat very tight. I look at him and he's focused on the road as silence reigns in the car "Mike, where are you taking me?" I question with worry. "You'll see" he responds blankly. The road we're passing by I'm not familiar with. I'm beginning to get worried now. He drives faster. I see him pulling off by an old half demolished building. "Get out of the car." He commands his voice deeper than usual. I don't feel safe no more with Mike. Thoughts of running away cross my mind.
That's a foolish move to make; he'll catch up on me.
I step out of the car; I can feel my body shaking. Mike comes by my side. "Are you scared of me?" He questions, searching my eyes. "Yes" I mutter, my heart racing faster than normal now. "Maybe you should be." His eyes are not charming anymore; they have changed to a darker colour. He moves closer to I with his hands shoved in his pockets, I jerk away immediately.
"Didn't I tell you to stay away from Trigger and you chose not to listen." He says nonchalantly. "I never thought that would be a big deal, he's your friend too. Mike I'm dating you not him." My voice is cracking. I feel a hot painful slap on my cheek in a few moments. Mike slapped me on my face. My jaw drops as I begin to cry.
"Who are you?" I ask as I wipe tears falling off of my face. "A person you don't want to mess with." He says as he grips my hand tightly, squeezing it with the intention of hurting me. "Mike you're hurting me." I cry out loud. I feel another hand of his on my neck chocking me. "Learn to listen to me when I warn you." He remarks with too much rage laced in his voice. His eyes are terrifying and his face; the devil himself. I close my eyes as I make a short prayer to God for forgiveness before I meet with him.
"Leave her alone." Seconds later I feel no hands on me. As I open my eyes, trying to gasp for air. I breathe in and out frequently. I run to Carl and hug him. "You just saved me." I say as I sob out loudly. "Are you okay? Get inside the car." Carl demands as he embraces me in his chest, I feel relieved to see him. I run to his car, still shocked by what happened.
I get seated on the passenger's seat as I watch a few punches being exchanged between Mike and Carl. They're fighting like angry bulls; I close my eyes not wanting to experience how badly they hurt each other. It all feels like a dream can somebody pinch me and say it isn't a dream. I close my eyes and drift away in my thoughts.
MIKE'S POV
"Man up and fight me, that's what cowards do, they hit women." Trigger shouts loudly as he moves closer to me. He takes off his t-shirt ready to fight me, showing his big muscles and stomach packs. I do the same too. "So you're a man now?" I let out an evil laughter. Before I knew it he was on top of me, hitting me very hard. I try hitting back too with a few punches which I miss as he defends himself. I grab a glass from the ground and cut it through his skin. Blood flows off from his muscle arm.
"Fuck!" He exclaims, hitting me harder. I had to defend myself with the glass. I couldn't get his body off of on top of mine. I must say I underestimated the kid, he did hit me. "You're not worth it." He says, leaving me on the ground and taking his t-shirt in hand. "Bloody asshole." I shout to him. He raise his middle finger to me as he walks away, not turning around. I hear his old car starting on the engine; they depart as I try to get myself up.
(Team Mike or team Carl? Let me know. For me it's always Carl♡.)
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Badboy's Venom
Novela JuvenilI was young, a good girl who lived her life mostly to impress her parents. We lived in a small town named Nelsville, on the outskirts of a big city named Nelspruit. Our town was full of the coloured population; most kids were damaged goods there. Th...