Look Who I Bumped Into..., chapter 2
The biggest jackass ever, Johnny. He had been bullying me since third grade. "Watch it you stupid asshole!" he warned. He smiled evily at my. "Oh, it's you," he sneered, "Don't you know it's rude to bump into people?"
"Um, hello. You bumpted into me genuis."
"Did not. Now apologize."
"Hell no! Kiss my ass!"
He punched me in the stomach and I cried out in pain. "Say you're sorry!" he barked. I glared up at him. "Piss off," I growled. He raised a fist, ready to sock me in the face, and I closed my eyes.
I held my breath, waiting for the pain, but then I heard Johnny scream. "You little fucker!" a man's voice cursed. I looked up and my mouth fell open. Holy shit! Tre' Cool had just punched Johnny in the face! "Don't you ever hit a girl, especailly not at our concert!" Billie snapped, grabbing Johnny by the shirt and throwing him into a body guard. Johnny was thrown out of the building and Mike held out a hand to help me up.
"You okay?" he asked me, pulling me to my feet. I blushed. "Yeah. I'm fine. Thanks you guys," I replied.
"Awww, no problem. We were leaving and we saw him hit you in the stomach. What's his problem?" Tre' said.
Kimmy put her hand on my shoulder and gave me a look that said 'Are you okay Jordan' and I smiled. "Oh, it's kind of a long story," I replied.
"Well if you two want, you can tell us over coffee," Billie offered.
I heard Kimmy gasp. "Um, okay. We'd love to," I agreed.
"Excellent. We'll go to that place across the street. Oh, what are your names?" Tre' Cool asked.
"I'm Jordan and this is Kimmy," I replied.
*at the coffee shop (it's called The Burrow)*
"Wow, sounds like a jerk," Billie said after I told him about Johnny. I took a sip from my coffee and nodded.
"Hey, Jordan, is there a roller skating place here?" Mike asked, watching as two boys flew by the window on roller skates.
"Yes, actualy. It's two blocks away. Pretty cheap to get in," I said.
Tre' blue eyes sparkled. "Can we? Please Mikey?" Tre' begged in a kid's voice. Mike nodded over to me. "Can we? Puh-lease Jordan! I'll be your best friend!" Tre' pleaded.
"Hey! What about me?" Billie asked.
I laughed. "Okay. But we better get going now because the run out of skates quickly," I said.
"Yipee!" Tre' cheered as we left the coffee shop and started walking down the street.
"Can you skate?" Mike asked me as we truned a corner.
"Well, kinda. I'm not very good though," I said with a shrug.
"I can. I taught Jordan how to skate," Kimmy bragged.
I rolled my eyes.
"Um, hello. You bumpted into me genuis."
"Did not. Now apologize."
"Hell no! Kiss my ass!"
He punched me in the stomach and I cried out in pain. "Say you're sorry!" he barked. I glared up at him. "Piss off," I growled. He raised a fist, ready to sock me in the face, and I closed my eyes.
I held my breath, waiting for the pain, but then I heard Johnny scream. "You little fucker!" a man's voice cursed. I looked up and my mouth fell open. Holy shit! Tre' Cool had just punched Johnny in the face! "Don't you ever hit a girl, especailly not at our concert!" Billie snapped, grabbing Johnny by the shirt and throwing him into a body guard. Johnny was thrown out of the building and Mike held out a hand to help me up.
"You okay?" he asked me, pulling me to my feet. I blushed. "Yeah. I'm fine. Thanks you guys," I replied.
"Awww, no problem. We were leaving and we saw him hit you in the stomach. What's his problem?" Tre' said.
Kimmy put her hand on my shoulder and gave me a look that said 'Are you okay Jordan' and I smiled. "Oh, it's kind of a long story," I replied.
"Well if you two want, you can tell us over coffee," Billie offered.
I heard Kimmy gasp. "Um, okay. We'd love to," I agreed.
"Excellent. We'll go to that place across the street. Oh, what are your names?" Tre' Cool asked.
"I'm Jordan and this is Kimmy," I replied.
*at the coffee shop (it's called The Burrow)*
"Wow, sounds like a jerk," Billie said after I told him about Johnny. I took a sip from my coffee and nodded.
"Hey, Jordan, is there a roller skating place here?" Mike asked, watching as two boys flew by the window on roller skates.
"Yes, actualy. It's two blocks away. Pretty cheap to get in," I said.
Tre' blue eyes sparkled. "Can we? Please Mikey?" Tre' begged in a kid's voice. Mike nodded over to me. "Can we? Puh-lease Jordan! I'll be your best friend!" Tre' pleaded.
"Hey! What about me?" Billie asked.
I laughed. "Okay. But we better get going now because the run out of skates quickly," I said.
"Yipee!" Tre' cheered as we left the coffee shop and started walking down the street.
"Can you skate?" Mike asked me as we truned a corner.
"Well, kinda. I'm not very good though," I said with a shrug.
"I can. I taught Jordan how to skate," Kimmy bragged.
I rolled my eyes.
