Too strong to be broken

"Why the hell should you care!" He shouted to me as we stood in the empty car park.
"Because I do okay!" I shouted walking away , I could feel the tears filling my eyes.
" Tell me Annie , tell me why this some how effects you" he shouted back
"Because I love you!" I screamed at him with tears streaming down my face . He looked at me shocked and confused.
" For so long I have been alone and had to be strong. I'm scared Sam, since you came along you I feel like I need you and to think that you don't care about me , it makes me feel broken. I can't be broken. " I confessed sincerely . I didn't know what I was doing but I couldn't stop the tears. He just stood there amazed , I couldn't tell wether it was good or bad. So I just ran .


4. chapter 4

Annie's POV


Right now I have never been so scared in my life. There were about 5 men around thirty years old circling me, I kept trying to break out but they just shoved me back into the centre again.

"Looks like we have a feisty one here boys" called out one of them who walked up to me. He had mud brown hair, with brown eyes and a messy stubble. He put his hand on my face and traced my jaw line till he grabbed of my chin and whispered "I like a fighter" . Just then I slapped him in the face hard as his nose started to bleed.

"Your going to pay for that" he warned as he back handed me across the cheek sending me to the floor whilst the men laughed. I could feel the tears building up but I was determined to hold them back. I looked back up at the man I could see he was about to slap me again when a taller figure grabbed hold of his hand and gritted through his teeth " your going to wish you hadn't done that " before punching him one after another till the man was on the floor half dead. "Anyone else?" He called out to the rest of them . They all parted and ran off.  I stood up and looked at the man who saved me ... Sam.

His eyes were mesmerising in the moonlight , he looked perfect. " I didn't need your help I had it under control " I said , remembering who he was and what he's like.

" sure you did that's why you were on the floor looking helpless" He sarcastically replied . I looked at his shirt to see blood coming out from his shoulder.

" your hurt" I pointed out. 

"It's nothing just a little cut" he replied emotionless as he began to walk away. 

"It doesn't look like nothing I can-" I began to shout out till he cut me off.

"So what? What do you want to do? Be my new best friend and make it better" he called back , I could hear the fustration in his voice.

"My flat is right there, I can help you before you decide  you want to bleed to death" I was beginning to get frustrated too. He stopped and turned round.

"Fine" he shouted still frustrated. I smirked a little as it was quite funny when he was frustrated like that. He began to walk to the block of flats not waiting for me so I ran after him.

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