think he’s texting me right now!
Tiger: I’m going to kick the shit out of that kid!
Annabelle: No you’re not!
Tiger: The next time I see him, it’s going to be worse than tonight!
Annabelle: You will not!
Tiger: I will!
Annabelle: Why are you trying to ruin my life!
Tiger: I’m not, it’s you who’s doing all of this!
Annabelle: What am I doing! It’s you, you’re the liar!
Tiger: What did I lie about?
Annabelle: You lied about going to parties!
Tiger: You wouldn’t have had fun at the one on Sunday and it wasn’t a party, it was a get together! Friday’s party I wasn’t going to go, it was a last minute thing.
Annabelle: I’m sure, that’s why Donna was there Sunday, when you guys hooked up!
Tiger: We didn’t hook up!
Annabelle: Kissed, whatever!
Tiger: The only time we kissed was at Peter’s party.
Annabelle: Don’t care!
Tiger: You care….that’s why you’re angry.
Annabelle: From here on out I’m ignoring you!
Tiger: You can’t, I’m going to bother you until you crack!
Annabelle: We’ll see, you’re going to fail!
Tiger: You looked cute tonight……real cute.
Annabelle: Stop it!
Tiger: It killed me seeing you with him. I wanted to run out of the restaurant and beat him right there.
Annabelle: Why? You’re not my boyfriend, you’re with Donna now.
Tiger: I don’t care about Donna, I care about you!
Oh God, here we go again. I could feel my insides melting.
Annabelle: Then why didn’t you tell me the truth?
Tiger: You didn’t give me the chance, you already came up with your own conclusions, what was I supposed to do.
Annabelle: You said you had enough, you didn’t need this!
Tiger: I was mad. I didn’t mean it.
I didn’t text him back, but he texted me back again.
Tiger: I saw your date run with his boys to their cars you weren’t there, where are you?
Annabelle: I was hiding in the bathroom, the fight freaked me out, I waited till you guys left to leave.
Tiger: Where are you now? I’ll pick you up.
Annabelle: I want to walk, need time to think.
Tiger: Tell me where you are now!
Annabelle: I’m walking home. No more texting, bye!
I put my phone back into my pocket and I was going to ignore him if he messaged me again. I knew where I was, and it was going to take me a long time to get home. Thankfully I had a bus app on my iPhone and there was a bus on route a few streets down that went by my neighborhood. I just had to get off and walk for about ten minutes. I checked my wallet for change, breathing a sigh of relief when I found enough for a fare. I didn’t feel like finding a bank at this time. As I walked down the street towards the bus stop ten minutes later, I could hear a car speeding down the street.
What the hell? I turned facing the speeding car only to gasp when I saw what kind of car it was. It was a big black SUV.
James?
The SUV slowed down and rolled along the curb, coming to a stop in front of me, on the driver’s side with the window rolled down. James got out of the car and stood in front of me. The side of his face was scratched and a little red.
“What are you doing here?” I asked lifelessly. He grabbed my hand abruptly and because I had no energy to fight him off, I let him lead me to the passenger side door. But before opening the door he pushed me against the closed door and grabbed my face, pulling me to him. His lips came crashing down as my back plastered against the door. My arms circled his waist as his lips hungrily kissed mine. After a few seconds, he pulled back, panting. He didn’t say anything. He pulled me out the way and opened the door for me, leading me inside.
I didn’t know why I let him.
Honest.
He drove me home in silence, stopping a few houses down. The street was pitch black.
“Fireball.” He murmured and I faced him.
“Yeah.” I
Tiger: I’m going to kick the shit out of that kid!
Annabelle: No you’re not!
Tiger: The next time I see him, it’s going to be worse than tonight!
Annabelle: You will not!
Tiger: I will!
Annabelle: Why are you trying to ruin my life!
Tiger: I’m not, it’s you who’s doing all of this!
Annabelle: What am I doing! It’s you, you’re the liar!
Tiger: What did I lie about?
Annabelle: You lied about going to parties!
Tiger: You wouldn’t have had fun at the one on Sunday and it wasn’t a party, it was a get together! Friday’s party I wasn’t going to go, it was a last minute thing.
Annabelle: I’m sure, that’s why Donna was there Sunday, when you guys hooked up!
Tiger: We didn’t hook up!
Annabelle: Kissed, whatever!
Tiger: The only time we kissed was at Peter’s party.
Annabelle: Don’t care!
Tiger: You care….that’s why you’re angry.
Annabelle: From here on out I’m ignoring you!
Tiger: You can’t, I’m going to bother you until you crack!
Annabelle: We’ll see, you’re going to fail!
Tiger: You looked cute tonight……real cute.
Annabelle: Stop it!
Tiger: It killed me seeing you with him. I wanted to run out of the restaurant and beat him right there.
Annabelle: Why? You’re not my boyfriend, you’re with Donna now.
Tiger: I don’t care about Donna, I care about you!
Oh God, here we go again. I could feel my insides melting.
Annabelle: Then why didn’t you tell me the truth?
Tiger: You didn’t give me the chance, you already came up with your own conclusions, what was I supposed to do.
Annabelle: You said you had enough, you didn’t need this!
Tiger: I was mad. I didn’t mean it.
I didn’t text him back, but he texted me back again.
Tiger: I saw your date run with his boys to their cars you weren’t there, where are you?
Annabelle: I was hiding in the bathroom, the fight freaked me out, I waited till you guys left to leave.
Tiger: Where are you now? I’ll pick you up.
Annabelle: I want to walk, need time to think.
Tiger: Tell me where you are now!
Annabelle: I’m walking home. No more texting, bye!
I put my phone back into my pocket and I was going to ignore him if he messaged me again. I knew where I was, and it was going to take me a long time to get home. Thankfully I had a bus app on my iPhone and there was a bus on route a few streets down that went by my neighborhood. I just had to get off and walk for about ten minutes. I checked my wallet for change, breathing a sigh of relief when I found enough for a fare. I didn’t feel like finding a bank at this time. As I walked down the street towards the bus stop ten minutes later, I could hear a car speeding down the street.
What the hell? I turned facing the speeding car only to gasp when I saw what kind of car it was. It was a big black SUV.
James?
The SUV slowed down and rolled along the curb, coming to a stop in front of me, on the driver’s side with the window rolled down. James got out of the car and stood in front of me. The side of his face was scratched and a little red.
“What are you doing here?” I asked lifelessly. He grabbed my hand abruptly and because I had no energy to fight him off, I let him lead me to the passenger side door. But before opening the door he pushed me against the closed door and grabbed my face, pulling me to him. His lips came crashing down as my back plastered against the door. My arms circled his waist as his lips hungrily kissed mine. After a few seconds, he pulled back, panting. He didn’t say anything. He pulled me out the way and opened the door for me, leading me inside.
I didn’t know why I let him.
Honest.
He drove me home in silence, stopping a few houses down. The street was pitch black.
“Fireball.” He murmured and I faced him.
“Yeah.” I
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