Spaghetti Legs

Angela has been dating a pot smoking idiot. But, she never knew he never paid for his pot, or he smoked pot. Luke, steals Angela figuring he would pay back to get her back. Will Angela end up with her pot smoking ass hole. Or Luke. Read to find out.


4. chapter 4

I walked away from the asshole (his names Ryan) then I feel hands pick me up. I look and it's Ryan. "Let go of me!" I kicked him. Luke tried getting me , but Ryan ran out the door with me still in his arms. "Let go of me!" I punched him and kicked him, but he wouldn't budge. Ryan was very strong. He could carry someone who was 250 pounds. So a girl who weighted 140, was nothing to him. He runs behind a bush. "Let go of me!" I scream.

"Let go-" I was cut off by his lips. He kissed me. There was no spark. Like when you try to light up a match, and nothing happens. That was like the kiss. I let go. "You think kissing me will make everything better, hell no!" I tried running back to the house, but he grabbed me. He laid me on the ground. He straddled over me holding my arms above my head. I looked away from him. He grabbed my face so I was looking right at him.

"Your mine, and I can do what the fuck I want, even if it involves you, got it!" "No" I screamed. He slapped me across the face. "Let go of me now!" I tried getting away from him, but he held me too tight. He created bruises on me,from pressing his thumbs into my wrists and arms, and slapping me across the face many times created bruises all over me. He grabbed my neck. "Listen, your mine, and always mine, got it!" He was almost chocking me. I kept crying and crying.

"No, I don't love you anymore. And you didn't love me! You wanted me as your property, I'm not doing that!" I cried though saying that. Luke pushes Ryan off of me. He carried me to his house. We got into his house safely. We heard knocks on the door. We look and see Ryan. "Please don't answer it!" My voice broke. "I won't" he carried me up the stairs. He sat on his bed with me in his lap. "Shh.. Your fine.... Don't worry.... He's not here.. I am" he rock me back and fourth. He made me feel better. In Luke's arms I felt safe, it felt like home. But with Ryan, he made me feel like I was about to get a beating no matter what I did. I stopped crying, so I moved my face away from his chest. Luke turned my neck and saw gigantic bruises.

"Did he do this to you?" He looked hurt. I nodded. Luke grabbed my arms and saw scratches across my legs and bruises. He saw my arms and saw the same thing. He looked me in the eyes. He noticed one from him slapping me. "Angie, I would never do this to you" he held my face lightly. He grabbed it and kissed me. This kiss was full of sparks. Unlike, the one me and Ryan had. This one was like fireworks being light everywhere. I felt overwhelmed by the amount of spark. I let go from the kiss to breath. I smiled. And so did he. We reconnected our lips together. Wow. Was all I can say. Wow because Luke was a gentle giant, unlike Ryan. Ryan smelled bad, he was kinda short, but he had a lot of muscle. But so did Luke, well except he smelled good. I look into his blue eyes while he looked into my boring brown eyes. He made me smile. Something I hadn't done around Ryan.

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