Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 17
Her face turns red, blushing. She hesitates “anything else?”
“That she likes me too. That you both think I’m cute and think I’m hot.” I say with a small sense of pride. It was nice to say. To know girls out there think I’m hot.
“Oh god, she’s such an embarrassment!!” She holds her face in her hands.
I decide to leave out the part about the touching.
“You probably think I’m a nut!” She says through her hands.
“I think you’re cute too!”
Her hands fall away from her face, “you’re just saying that!”
“No, not at all. I think you and Jessica are both cute. I’ve really enjoyed hanging out with you both.
“You really mean that?” A smile creeping in across her face.
“Yeah, I do, I look forward to the next time we can hang out!”
“I’d like that” a smile now proud across her face.
“Me too.” I reply as her bus arrives.
As we stand, I moved forward and hold her in a hug. She embraces me tightly and lightly kisses me on the cheek as she waves goodbye getting on her bus. I return the wave as I sit back down and wait for mine. It doesn’t take long to arrive and I get home feeling in a much better mood.
It doesn’t last long as I can’t be bothered with work on the Sunday. The need for cash and well Holly as well makes me go. I feel like a right dick though. I want Laura but chicken out when I get the chance. I also want Stacey but don’t want to ruin the family. Then I have Holly who is totally smitten for me and would fuck me at any time or any place. Yet I never consider her or her feelings. I feel today I should talk to her and explain it all. I debate about the videos but that I should clear the area about what we have. I’m not ready for another relationship but don’t want what we have to stop. As I get to work, I’m mortified again not to see her face. Only Derek’s!
“Morning Robbie!”
“Morning, where’s Holly?” I try not to sound too desperate.
“She’s away for the weekend. My brother surprised her and Aidan for a trip.”
“When is she back?”
“Later tonight!”
‘Well great!’
The shift is by far the worst one I’ve had to get through in recent times. It’s pretty much dead all day and I have to put up with Derek. Just to make things worse he leaves me alone with an hour to go. Actually, it’s the best part of the shift. There’s a couple of customers but it’s peaceful not having Derek there.
With the last customer gone I can finally get myself home. It takes a little longer to get everything finished since I’m alone but soon enough I set the alarm and lock up.
I’m about half way home when a booming voice sounds out “Robbie!!”
I freeze in my steps; I recognize the voice. I turn around to see Brad standing there, a bruised angry face stare back at me.
“I told you I would get you!!” He growls.
“Look Brad...” I’m silenced as I hear the footsteps of two people moving behind me. I glance behind me to see two of Brads mates closing in on me.
“Me and my boys are going to break you!”
“Can’t fight me yourself like a man?” I taunt him. The odds are not in my favor and I’m trapped.
“Don’t you fucking dare” he spits at me; they are just feet away now. “When we are finished with you, you want be standing up for your whore of a sister anytime soon!!”
I make my move; it may not be the best one but his comment angered me. I lunge forward and catch him in the nose with a right hook. I’ve caught him but I’m too slow for his buddies, they move quickly in on me and launch their attack.
“Aahhhhhh my fucking nose again!!” Brad rages as their assault begins.
It all becomes a daze as punches and kicks hit me from all sides. I try to defend myself but when I block one, another easily picks their spot. I can’t take it; I fall to the ground but their attack doesn’t lift. They continue to kick me; I try to protect my head as best I can but the pain is overtaking me. I don’t know if I can hold on much longer.
Suddenly there is a loud screech of a car, followed by a loud blast of the horn. Their kicks stop.
A female voice shouts out as Brad and his goons run away.
I turn onto my back. My eyes blurry and my ears ringing. The faint image of a female’s face fills my view. That’s the last thing I remember as darkness consumes me.
To Be Continued
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