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Savior

Chapter 2

“Ven,” I turned to see Jacob, my only friend. But that probably wasn’t a good thing. Jacob is a drug dealer, and is also my ex-drug dealer. But he was my best friend, and I couldn’t appreciate him more. I jumped up and hugged him, and he held me tightly. “You okay? You’re not looking too hot.” I would’ve smiled.
“Yeah, just Allison and her bitches.” Jacob’s eyes grew wider.
“Why do they do this to you? I mean, your dad fucking kicked you out! Couldn’t they show the least bit of compassion and not be complete and utter jackasses?” He growled a bit, and this time I did smile. No, I didn’t just smile, I beamed. “Sooooo… Can I get you anything? Wanna go anywhere? The movies? Lunch?” I nodded my head. It had been about three hours since last I ate. I was hungry.
“The Indian place is open or lunch…” I loved the Indian place, and I knew the owner quite well. Sometimes, after the buffet was over, he’d let me take leftovers. Jacob nodded, and started to turn to walk in the direction. “Hold on, could you get me some more cigarettes? Pleeeeeeeease?” I gave him a ten dollar bill. “I’ll meet you there.” Jacob sighed, but took the money. “You can have whatever’s leftover.” Shaking his head, he agreed and walked off going to the nearest convenience store.
I picked up my stuff, standing up. I didn’t get very far.
“Emo!” Someone pushed me back onto the bench. I gasped and instinctively covered my head with my arms. The chorus of ‘Jump!’ echoed around me once again.
“Stop it!” I whispered, though for all i know, the words never passed my lips.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” A deep voice- all too familiar -boomed.
“Just giving this fag everything it deserves.” I knew tears were running down my face.
“Allison! Stop giving the emo loser a look down your shirt! He’s probably gay anyway.” I heard Alan- one of the school jocks -scold his friend’s girlfriend.
“Oh! Shut if Al! You’re just jealous!” But I heard her stomp away. I went to put my head up.
“Not so fast lesbo.” I heard Callie- another prep -as she shoved my head back down. I gave out a yelp.
“Quit it.” I heard the voice again. I felt bigger hands lift me up and I came face-to-face with my savior.

Notes

Yep. chpt. 2. it's short, but again, im doing short chapters.
luv luv, comment and vote

~Andy'sLittleSister

Comments

Don't feel like that u r amazing and so many ppl would Miss u screw bully's and crap they r just jelouse ur awesome keep writing

@KITTYKATIKORN
WELL SUCK IT!

I kinda find it funny how your authors note is longer than the chapter XD

KITTYKATIKORN KITTYKATIKORN
4/25/15

Awe.... <3

KITTYKATIKORN KITTYKATIKORN
4/25/15

Update please :)

ebvbridess ebvbridess
4/21/15