Chapter 5// My Prince in Track Pants
“Let me go!” I yelled, kicked, spit, even elbowed the guy’s gut but his grip didn't release.
“Babe, it’s me,” he said coolly.
“Who?” I asked holding my breath.
“Colby.”
“Oh. By the way, my name is Melissa,” I sighed.
“Well, hello Melissa,” he said spinning me around.
“Were you following me?” I asked him.
“No. I was on my way home and I saw you. I decided that if you were interested you would call. But then, I saw a car following you so, I decided to save you from potential kidnap.” He smiled, releasing the dimples.
At least he’s sweet.
“What did the car look like?” I asked suspiciously.
“Black Audi A4”
“Those asstards!” I screamed kicking a tree.
“What?” He asked confused.
“Those were the guys I was sitting with. I didn’t want to go home
