"Is he dead? where are we taking him". I asked anxiously, what would happen if he was to be dead. The answer is definitely clear: we would be in juvie RN. God! I groaned and helped Steve sit him in his car.
"He isn't dead... Just off for a while". Steven replied as he shut his car door. "Just that he won't remember this moment". Steven said as he held out his hand to me.
*****
Inside my car with Steven, I was looking out from my car... Checking on our collapsed friend... I couldn't just abandon him there and runoff. I was relieved when the dude made a movement and raised his head.
We doved under so he wouldn't see us as He looked out of his car, around suspiciously. He started his ignition and drove off.
"What did you do to him?". I ask Steven, the moment he hits him from behind suddenly blurred out from my mind.
"I gave him a little dosage for his behavior". Steven said and looked out of the car. I couldn't help but be relieved at that moment. If he hadn't shown up I would have been struggling with the dude and ended up hurting myself but ... I already had a backup plan the moment I walked him out.
"Thanks". I said. I was thankful to him... I've never been in this kinda situation in my life before! Things always go smoothly with Becca around.
"What were you thinking, hanging around with the jerk in the first place! ". Steven asked worriedly. I could feel the compassion in his voice which seemed to make me remorseful of my actions.
"I was having fun". I said softly
"Fun with that douchebag! Lara, there are people to have with and people to be avoided! Do you know what he would have done to you! For... for fuck sake. Lara, do you?!".