"I geuss our love story isn't as perfect as I thought but an imperfect love story sounds alot better doesn't it?"
"Yeah, it has nice ring to it."
This just had to happen to me. I'm dead for sure. Though..
It doesn't matter. I just have to get by this guy and I'll be safe. I still have the gun so if things get to that point.... I'll just have to end it. It's a simple pistol. I don't know much about guns but I collect some.
Don't ask how I got them. I just did. And it was difficult to get them even worse. When I had to find a way on how they worked. Plus a place where I could practise. Not my best days but it was some how worth it.
Which means I have to use the gun if anything goes too bad.
Hope it doesn't though.I geuss there will be obstacles on the way that I'll remove but I hope it doesn't reach that point.
All I know as of now is that I'm not going down that easily without a fight.
I would face my enemy in the eyes showing then that I'm not afraid one bit. If I die. I die knowing I never showed any weakness.
Or little weakness. It probably looks like. I'm about to cry. Since I had mini waterfall while making my escape.
I quickly stood up, kicked his knee.
Threw a sharp right hook at him. He then let out a low grunt in response.
I smiled. Looks like I don't need the pistol after all.
Throwing another right hook followed by a left and a jab. The man lost balance and backed a way.I don't lose easily never have and never ever will. I'm a fighter.
"Will you stop it!!" He shouted frustrated as he did he grabbed both my arms pulling me closer towards him.
"Let go of me," I heaved out,struggling to get out of the man's grip. I needed to get out of before anything bad well worse could happen.
Nobody steals from big tim and gets away with it. Even though I borrowed some small necessary things which I was planning on returning or paying for them.
"Let go of me!" I my voice quivers at the end. "You'll regret this," I add more furious at how week I am at this moment.
"Geez," the man sighed clearly annoyed," Can't you just stop your yapping its fucking annoying,"
He chuckled " I'm not going to hurt, remember what I said princess. I don't hit girls," he humored I think
Wait-what?
"Colton?" I looked up somewhat relieved to see the face of my soon to be capture and I was met with ...
My heart trickled. Why is he here? I thought...
"Princess," He smirked "Your pack quiet a punch, I must say I'm quite impressed,"
Heat burned right through my cheeks like larva cascading down my neck.
"Huh?" I crunched my eyebrows confused as too why he's not angry at me. Because I can clearly see a bruise forming on his face.
I pushed myself of him, this time it was easier as he had already loosened his grip on my arms.
I glared at him. "Why are you here?"
"Would you believe if I said I was just trolling by and I bumped into because fate planned soo."
I scoffed at that. I'm a bit skeptical about all of this.After my first encounter with him. I'm still embarrassed about it.
Whatever happened back there, lets just say I'm not used to such things, so I was a practical fool who was desperate for more interaction with the opposite gender.
I won't be afraid him like he said. "I don't," I responded with as much attitude as I could master up.
""The nerd by day badass by night," he smiled innocently as he eyed my outfit "Or should I say thief by night "
His eyes not leaving mine "I would have never thought of you as the stealing type." He smirked
I'm not a thief. I opposed frowning at his choice of words.
I was shook by his bluntness and close proximity to say anything.
Then a thought I never thought about. How did he know it was me,I'm wearing a freaking mask. He should have followed me it only makes sense. Right?
"And I would have never thought of you as the stalker type."" I fired back. Completely ignoring my previous useless and unnecessary question.
He's reaction was priceless. The shock clearly on his face. I may have been a stutter disaster before but I'm not now. "I'm not a stalker," he grumbled
Umm... yes, yes you are. I sighed
I'm in so much trouble. I should have not gone out. If mother finds out about this she will be so angry with me but.. but.. I had no choice its her fault.
Indirectly
Its not like she was going to buy anything even if she is has the money for it.
"Short tempered. I see," He spoke clearly amused now at my distress. "This will interesting," he whisperd under his breathe.
His eyes reach out to mine. In that little moment I lost myself. There were no emotions behind his nor mine. We just simple stared into each others eyes in a strance.
I don't know how much time passed by. Really don't. The erratic sound of my heart beating woken me up from this strance.
I took a deep breathe in and out.
Staying calm is the best thing I could do in any situation like this.
Having a clear mind is better than panicking. Ending up doing something stupid or irrational without thinking it over.
I took another couple of deep breathes in and out. It must look pretty amusing for Colton to see me in such a pathetic state.
I pushed myself away from Colton with as force I had. My heart still raging I fell and land perfectly on the wet cold pavement. Eww
The Colton squatted down to my level. Causing me to raise my head instantly.
As I raise my head. I was met with hazel eyes and a bundle of blonde hair covering them. Not just any blonde hair but one that purely resembled ash. Like the hair had its own name and cocky personality.
Oh gosh. I'm going crazy hair can't have a cocky personality or a personality at all. It must be the situation I'm in now.
I have become cheesy. Can someone just grater me maybe I might lose some of this cheesiness.
I kinda feel somewhat relieved that it was him rather than anyone else.
But my curiosity got the better of me. Destroying that little sense of relief into tiny bread crumbs of that feeling.
Why was he here and at the exact time I ran out of Big Tim's. And he's alone again at night? If at day time with him alone was bad this is worse.
Why was he here? Is he planing on some night and shining armor plan to help me? Come to think about it I had asked him that question.
He gave me answer which I don't buy.
He began to move closer to me. I quickly scooted away.
You could hear the amusement in his voice. It felt like he was mocking me.
He scoffed at that before speaking again after while.
Umm. Wow
"You have poor aiming skills." he randomly said as he stared back probably at the place or guy I shot at.
"Oh" I spoke hurt again. My ego almost took a tiny blow at his comment about my aming skills.
It took me weeks to get it right or at least aim where I want to aim at. Why would he say that?
"Cute." He whispered under his breathe.
I think the confusion and hurt was defently visible on my face at his words. I find it not as 'cute' as he puts it.
You know what I'm done for the day. That was my last dose of Colton .
I was perfectly fine with no one around me. I liked it. I don't have to turn into some paranoid nerd. Or some desperate virgin with no actual experience other than some crazy fantasies I conjure up.
My life was simple and not too complicated, I don't need any extra baggage. I don't need Colton to destroy whatever I have.
But yet here we are. I just hope today will be the last time I see him. Really I hope it would be the last.
So I stood up and walked away from him. Before anything could happen.
And I need to know what his up even if it needs me to break into his house and search every single corner of it to find it.