Johnny's POV
"Not that I'm not glad you called me tonight because I am eternally greatful but...what were you doing at the park at two in the morning?" Johnny looked over at her as he switched the heat on in his car, as the pulled onto the highway.
"I was being chased...by these...I think they were Mexican? They kept whistling at me and yelling at me to take my shirt off. They were very suggestive and vulgar. They told me things that they'd wanna do with me, I was just completely disgusted. All I wanted to do was go for a walk so I could clear my head. I should have known better." Lulu launched into her explanation trying not to go into detail.
"You're dress...it's torn." Johnny fingered the torn fabric.
"I was trying to spare you the details." Lulu frowned with a small sigh.
"Did they...?" Johnny trailed off, his mind going to the worst possible situation.
"They tried to but, no. I told them that if they didn't let me go that you would come after them. They ran off after I said that, it could have been so much worse. Thank you for coming when I called, I knew you would." Lulu gives him a smile, grasping his hand in hers.
"If I ever found out who it was, I will kill them. I will not hesitate. Of course, I'll always come and get you wherever you are." Johnny stole a glance at her, Lulu's smile warmed his heart.
"You can come up if you want. I mean, I'm going to...so." Lulu shrugged as they pulled into her apartment complex.
"I'll come up, someone's gotta make sure your safe." Johnny smirked turning off the engine, and opening the passenger door for her. As they walked into the building they held hands, this felt like completely new and old territory combined.