House Of Broken Love chp.4
The ride was quiet. I shouldn't have gotten in. I shouldn't of just walked away. I had a bad feeling. We got to John's place and I was kind of confused. I got out of the car and looked around. He started to walk to the house so I followed, still unsure. We walked in and took of our shoes. I heard somebody walking up the stairs. Before seeing who it was, I was pushed against the door.

"Man Joe, coulda waited." John said from the top of the stairs.

I glared at him with hate and anger. How stupid of me. Should of known. Jeff would of called me to say that John was on his way. But I guess my mind hasn't been clear lately. "Looks like somebody already got a hold of you" He stroked my cheek. He was referring to my cut lip and bruise on my cheek and slight black eye. By the sounds of it, he had the same idea. He smiled and then grabbed the back of my neck and forced my upstairs. Gripping harder when I resisted. What's with guys doing that to me?

"We should wait" Joan said as we got up the stairs. "I wanna finish this."
"Ya" Agreed Matt. "Everybody is not gunna meet us tell..." He looked at his watch. "Twenty minutes"
Joan. My little fucking cousin. I know she is in love with Jeff. Hated me ever since people found out about me and Jeff. Looks like the plan is to do a meet and beat. Lucky me. "Lets just go!" John said coming from the kitchen. "Get it over and done with" Jeff's best friend. Ain't he going to have explaining and Matt, his brother.

The skate park, again. It's "their turf" as they say. I was quiet the whole time. Just disappointed. How can I get out of this. I guess they do hate me with a passion. Going to beat me so I will stay away from Jeff. This is just going to be a start of something they don't know is coming. One thing they don't know;I can get physcotic when it comes to fights. Especially gang ups. I could care less what happens or what I get a hold of.

"Well" Darren watched us walk towards them. "We will see if you are just as frisky as your sister." He licked his lips

"Go suck on your momma's cock."

Joe pushed me towards him. Darren gripped his hand around my throat. "Mouthy, considerin' your situtation"

"Just focus on now, you might get scared of the outcome."

He looked at me. He was quiet for awhile before slapping me. "Slap like a girl. Amy is right, Lindsay has more of a slap then you." I said as I looked at him. His sister was by Joan. She seems more man then him.

"We'll see." He smirked. It creeped me out. I looked to my right as the truck door opened. He punched me as I was wondering what was going to happen. I looked at him while I rubbed my cheek. He attacked me but I fought back. Just like Amy said. I was on my back trying to fight him off. Everytime he had the chance, he would get me closer to the truck. I was on my stomache trying to get up. I know, bad. He grabbed my hair and rammed my head in to the ground. Everything got brighter and wonky. I shook my head to get real. After a second I was focused. I turnd around and looked up at him. His arms were by my head, so I pushed them and he fell on me. I quickly rolled over and I was on him. I punched him a few times before standing up. My cut on my lip re-opened and bled a little. I wiped it and looked at him. He got up and brushed himself. He tried to swing at me but I ducked and punched him in the rib cage. I'll tell you one thing. I watch too much television and too much people teaching me things. But, not so much a gang up. Leave that to Jet Li. Lindsay came at me as I looked back at Darren. The boxer. Everybody knows she takes boxing class. My dirty little secret, so have I. And kick boxing. And, I mimik the movies. Now you know a dirty little secret.

"Lets do this bitch. I don't see what Jeff sees in you. Personally, I think he is doing it to get at us. Since you do get under our skin" She threw a right hook at me.I fell to the ground. I heard her coming at me again and I kicked her in the stomache. I quickly got up and held my hands up as taught. Right by the face. She looked surprised but did the same. All I could hear was the chants of Lindsay's victory. I was ready. "Ugly fat whore" Lindsay shot at me.

"C'mon Lindsay. Not nice to talk about yourself. You know very damn well that you cannot change the way you look and that is no reason to be callin' other people down. Try being optimistic." I let my guards down and wafted my hands to me as I finished the sentence. "I'm waiting."

She came at me and we both fell to the ground. After the rolling around I ended up ontop. I started to punch at her. She moved her head and I punched the ground. She pushed me over and she was punching at me. I had my arms blocking my face as I looked to the side. I reached out to the rock I saw. I grabbed it and wacked Lindsay with it. I got up right away. Lindsay laid on the ground. I turned around when I heard footsteps and saw Darren and Joe. I speared Darren and started to punch him. Joe pulled me off by my hair kicked me in the back. I arched my back and fell down. He started to kick me. I grabbed his foot and held on. I looked up when I heard barking. It was Kiesha and Kacey, me and Trish's dogs. They were running towards Joe baring their teeths. People get intimadated because they look Rottweiler but they have husky in them. Very protective. Kiesha, my dog, jumped on Joe. She only barked at him but he looked scared. Kacey barked at Darren. I stood up and called them both to me. They must of heard the commotion. Trish lives just beyond the trees. I'll tell you this. I don't remember much after.