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Two is better than one part 6
Michael: sssh (he looked at me seeing my face flooded with tears and showing fear) What happened? Me: (Shaking) heâ??s after me, heâ??s gonna do it again I donâ??t know what to do Michael!! Michael: what happened? Me: Myâ?¦my ex Michael: what about him Me: he- As I was about to tell him about what Martin did to me, I heard a car screech from behind me and the window rolled down. ???: Kelly! (the voice sounded deep and mad) Me: oh noâ?¦(I whispered) noâ?¦. Michael: who is that? Me: Martinâ?¦my ex Michael: Iâ??ll deal with him Me: Michael no donâ??t! Michael didnâ??t listen to me he let go of me, which made me fall to my knees again. Martin got out of his car. Heâ??s 6 foot 2 all muscle; he has short spiky hair and tattoos up and down his arms. Michael didnâ??t seem scared by him. Martin walked over to me and picked me up by my arm and started to drag me back to his car. Martin: Girl youâ??re gonna be in so much trouble with me, you shouldnâ??t have left that house now my buddies and I are gonna have to take turns wit you. Me: No (crying) No Martin please no! Iâ??m sorry I-I didnâ??t mean too Martin was pulling me and someone pulled me out of his hand. I looked up and saw Michael, he looked down right mad and ready to fight if anyone laid another finger on me. I moved behind Michael very weak in the legs though and Martinâ??s face was tight and filled with anger. I shook but Michael stood his ground. Martin: Get the hell out of my way Michael: What are you going to do? Martin: beat the living hell out of you Michael: I know you wonâ??t, and youâ??re not going to touch her. Because if you do my security guards are going to be on your ass like white on rice. Martin: you think your security guards scare me? One of Michaelâ??s guards actually came up out of no where and I didnâ??t know about it until I heard his deep dark voice. I turned around because I was startled and I saw this wide, muscular 6 foot 7 guy with dark short hair and tan skin. Martin looked at the man, I felt a little relieved. Michael leaned his head back and whispered. Michael: Go over to the guards Me: k (I started to walk away carefully towards the guards) Martin: Get your ass over here girl Me: (I stopped dead in my tracks) Martin: Now turn around and get over here! The tall dark scary (to me) guard came up and I saw that his name was Chuck. I thought his name would be something scary like Damian or something butâ?¦I guess Chuck works. Chuck: I think you need to leave Martin: I ainâ??t scared of you Chuck: do I need to ask you again Martin: what are you going to do? Chuck: (puts his hand out and shoves Martin back to his car) if you come back I will be on your ass like white on rice, but you wonâ??t be white, youâ??ll be black and blue Michael walked over to me as the guards were getting rid of Martin. Michael: (puts his hand on my face) you can stay here for a while if youâ??d like Me: I donâ??t know Michael Michael: I donâ??t want to see that man or think about him laying his hand on you, stay here. I know youâ??re not safe out there by yourself. Me: Iâ?¦.guess Iâ??ll stay Martin ran towards me which made me jump behind Michael but the guards were on his ass and wrestling him back out to the streets. Michael grabbed onto my hand. Michael: Let me show you around my house and introduce you to my kids Me: what about (I pointed to Martin) Michael: donâ??t worry about that creep, my guards with take care of him, come on (he started walking) Me: (I started following him) wait Mike, what about my stuff? to be continued... not until i get 10 votes okay i know this one sucked...but whatever. This goes out to the people that really do enjoy my story :]
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