Fifteen-2

1969 Words

“I can’t!” the pretty boy cries, tearing at his hair with both hands. He’s clearly in shock, but his hysteria can wait. “Call 911!” I command, letting him go and powering after the girl, whose pleas are unexpectedly breaking my heart. The alley is yards away. I charge forward, desperate to save her, but I don’t know why. As I sprint around the corner, I almost get sick when I see him fondling her, her ass bare as she weeps and fights back as best she can. It all happens in a blink of an eye, but I can see her transform from kitten to tiger in a nanosecond as she strikes her head back and connects with the motherfucker’s nose. He screams and jumps backward, cradling his face. “You f*****g b***h!” She doesn’t waste a second and runs for her life. Her eyes widen when she sees me sprinting

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