So Cliche

Kim is sweet, simple, and way too sarcastic. She doesn't like to let people down, and she's always someone that you can count on. Justin is a badass, but has a heart when it comes to the ones he loves, yet he has no interest in falling in love. What happens when you put the cocky badass and the queen of sarcasm togethor? A hilarious ride of arguments, fights, sexual tension, etc.


1. Chapter 1

Okay kiddies, here is my new story, and just so you know there is a bit of bad language here and there. So let's get started. Oh and anything in dots are Kims sarcastic thoughts.


Is that a knife in his hands?! Holy shit!

He is going to kill me.

I stepped backwards, trying to increase the distance between him and me.


Who is he? I have no idea.

It was nine thirty at night and I was going back home from the grocery store, nibbling on some candy. My mom told me not to go this late at night alone because of the bad area the store was located in; but I was dying for some chocolate. I ended up going alone anyway, because it was only 10 minutes away.

On my way back home, after a few minutes I noticed this guy was following me. I started walking a little fast and suddenly he shouted "STOP!" I turned around and that is when I noticed the knife in his hand.

Cliché much?

Oh. My. God. Why me? But I'm still so young.

There are so many things I haven't done yet. What about my mom and dad? Oh god, will this be the last piece of chocolate I ever eat again?

"Don't move." He said in a dangerously low tone. His voice was low and sent shivers down my spine. I couldn't see his face because it was too dark, and there wasn't any streetlights in that area. I swallowed hard. What did he want from me?

"I don't have anything of value. I spent all my money on candy and I don't have jewelry –" he cut me off.

"Shut up!" He shouted. "I don't want your money or your things."

He raised the knife and pointed it towards me "I want you."

"Well no shit Sherlock. If you don't want my money or things, you obviously want me!" I said sarcastically and instantly regretted it. Damn me and my non-filtered mouth. Although his face was a mystery I could feel his temper rising just through the atmosphere. His body tensed and his breathing got more ragged.

The guy has a knife, he is going to kill you and you are passing sarcastic remarks. Good job Kim.

He took a step forward and I took a step back. I started sweating, the fear welting up inside of me.

"Don't move you little bitch!" He shouted and I flinched.

Right, he is the one who is going to kill me and I'm the bitch. Geez, no respect whatsoever.

"Wh-why? Why do you want me?" I asked as he kept walking towards me and I continued walking back.

There was a bit of light now and I could see his face. He was kind of sick looking, his clothes were a bit torn, and he looked like he hadn't bathed or even changed clothes in days. I've never seen him before.

Well obviously Kim, you don't go about talking to creepy strangers do you?

Stupid head stop talking! This is a life or death situation.

He smiled devilishly. "Because you are beautiful and I want to feel the inside of you."

Feel me? What is he- wait what?!

My eyes went wide. Is he-? Does he want to r-rap… oh god, I can't even say the word.

What should I do? What should I do?!

Become a ninja.


Act like you know karate.

Yes!...NO! He has a knife! He will kill you smart one!

Well then sweetheart RUN!

Instantly, I turned around and started running. There was no one around, just an empty road. Where is everyone?! I know this area is a bit deserted, but there wasn't one damn person around?

"STOP YOU BITCH! WHERE ARE YOU GOING?!" He shouted and I could hear him running behind me. I ran as fast as I could.

In every story, every movie the girl looks back at the guy chasing her and falls down. Moral of the story, don't look back while running, but like the amazing people we are, do we listen? Nope.

So I looked back to see how far the guy was and guess what happened? I tripped.

How obvious.

As soon as I collided with the cold hard ground, the guy stopped running towards me. I started getting up to run again, but he grabbed my hands. Suddenly all the street lights went off. Perfect timing!

"Where are you going beautiful?" He said coming close to me. The knife was so close to my arm.

And then the situation started to actually sink in, I was going to be raped. I looked around, there was no one. The road was empty. I was sweating, yet shivering at the same time; my heart pounding through my chest. Tears sprung to my eyes as reality hit me. I blinked a few times, to keep myself from crying. I am not going to show I'm weak.

I can't run, his hold was so tight it was hurting my arms. What do I do? Oh god. Why me? Why?

"Let me go!" I said in a strong voice, as strong as I could make it. My voice was shaky due to my shivering with adrenaline and fear.

Anger filled his features.

"Listen you, we can do this the easy way or you can make it harder on yourself. Either way I am GOING to take you. Get it? There is no one around. No one is going to help you, so just give up, or else I'll hurt you." He said squeezing the life out of me. I was breathing heavily, it was true no one was around and this was going to happen whether I wanted it to or not. Whether I was prepared for it or not.

Tears were back in my eyes, my throat felt dry, but I tried hard to control myself from crumpling on the floor. This couldn't be happening; my innocence could not be taken like this.

Kim, scream!

He started rubbing his hands up and down my arms.


And I screamed at the top of my lungs, but he instantly covered my mouth.

"Don't scream you slut!" He shouted.

Suddenly, I was ripped apart from the creepy guy, strong hands held me in place and the creep was lying on the ground. I looked up and saw a guy holding my arms preventing me from falling. I couldn't see his face, but I could tell he was looking at me.

There he is. My hero.

"Is he bothering you?" My hero asked.

"Does it look like a friendly get together?" I asked him sarcastically. Well, he was quite dumb but nevertheless, MY hero.

Suddenly, we both were pushed back and I fell on the ground. I looked up to see my hero attack the creep.

I had never seen a real life fight, but even when I am watching them in movies; they give me an adrenaline rush. Even though, I was shivering, I couldn't stand. I took a few deep breaths and tried to calm myself down.

I looked up to see my savior punch the creeper in the face, making his nose bleed. Okay hero was winning. I am going to be fine, I'll be able to go home safely…I hope. But more importantly, I hoped my hero was fine too.

Current score: Hero-1 Creep-0

Oh yeah!

My hero had to be careful because that creep had the advantage of his weapon. Still my hero managed to slam the creep on the ground, making him grunt in pain. As soon as I saw him on the ground hurt, I felt a bit relaxed, but just a little.

Hero – 2

Creep – still 0

The creep started getting up, but my hero kicked him in the gut.

"Ooh yeah!" I shouted and punched my fist in the air. My hero turned around to look at me, although I couldn't see his face I knew he was giving me a disbelieving look.

He walked towards me and reached out to help me off the ground, but I lifted myself off just fine without his help.

"Are you okay?" he asked concerned.

"Yeah I am fine. Thank you." I said with a small smile, I bet he could still see me shaking and my voice breaking a little, but he didn't push it. He simply nodded.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt or anything?" I asked hoping that he was fine.

I could tell he was shaking his head. "I'm fine!" He said.

"Who are you?" I asked him. I could never thank him enough; if he hadn't come…I shuddered. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

Don't think about it Kim.

"Knight in shining armor." He replied in a playful tone and even if I couldn't see his face, I could tell he was smirking.

I scoffed. The gratitude I felt was unexplainable, but why wouldn't he tell me his name?


I wish I could see his face.

"Who are you?" He asked me.

"Bob the builder." I replied flatly.

He chuckled. "So is your house nearby?"

"Yeah, just around the corner." I replied.

I would have reached home if I hadn't looked back while running.

"Alright you should head home now." He said.

"Yeah…You seriously won't tell me who you are?" I asked him.

He came closer to me and whispered in my ear. "Nope, just keep wondering."

I gulped loudly; he was really close to me.

I stepped away "I-I should go." I said and turned around, walking towards my house. After a few steps I paused and turned around, he was still there looking at me.

"Thank you." I said quietly, he nodded and I continued to my house. Just as I opened the door I looked back.

He was still standing there. Knight in shining armor. I smiled a little and went inside thinking about the mystery guy.

Bob the builder? Seriously? What was I thinking? I shook my head.

I entered the house. "Kim, why did it take you so long?" Mom asked, coming out of the kitchen.

"I-I was just walking slow…that's why." I said and started going upstairs.

"Where are you going? Have dinner first. It's ready and on the table." Mom said. But I couldn't, after what happened just a few minutes ago. I don't think I'll be able to eat. I just wanted to shower this night off.

"Not hungry mom. I ate a lot of chocolate." I told her. I can't tell her the truth. I can't tell anyone the truth.

"No Kim! You come back right now and have your dinner! Or I'll never let you eat chocolate again! EVER!" She said angrily. I knew she wasn't really angry; she just acted like that to get me to eat.

I took a deep breath and put a smile on my face, masking my true emotions which, I was pretty good at. I turned around.

"Mom! Please, I am full. My little stomach cannot have anymore. "I pleaded with her and gave her the puppy dog face. She sighed. She never learned how to refuse this face.

"Alright." She said shaking her head in defeat. I fake smiled and told her that I was going to bed, but instead I slowly dragged myself up the stairs and immediately got into the shower. As I washed my hair increments of tonight flashed through my memory. After getting out, I dressed into my PJs and got inside my bed.

What would have happened if that stranger wouldn't have come to my rescue?

I didn't even want to think about it. I had controlled my tears in front of the creeper and that psycho, because I was never one to cry in front of people; I found it very embarrassing for me. However, now that I was alone and started thinking about tonight's events, out came the waterworks. I cried for hours.

Once my face began hurting, I wiped my tears and realized that I got lucky tonight.

And I eventually fell asleep thinking about my knight in shining armor.


I hope you guys didn't get bored with this chapter.

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