Chapter 11

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Me: Man don't talk to her like that.

Everyone's eyes then fell onto me. Fuck these niggas staring at?

Antonio: What did you say?

He came over to where I was sitting and I stood up and faced him. Antonio and I are the same height but he's a few inches taller than me.

Me: I said don't talk to my girl like that man.

He looked at Lulu and then chuckled while facing me.

Antonio: Your girl?

Me: Did I stutter?

He stopped chuckling and looked me dead in the eyes, I looked right back at them. If he thinks this shit will intimidate me and make me back down, he has another thing coming. After our staring contest he smiled.

Antonio: Okay man. Take your girl and get outta here. I'll call you when I need you.

I nodded my head and pushed past him. I went to Lulu and I harshly grabbed her wrist. I pulled her out of the room and dragged her to my car.

Lulu: Stop it your hurting me.

Me: Just shut up man.

We got to my car and I felt her yank her wrist away from me. She held onto her wrist and I saw that her wrist was forming a bruise. I guess my grip was a lil too tight. I ignored it and I felt my blood begin to boil.

Me: What the fuck are you even doing here man?

Lulu: He offered me a ride home. I didn't know he was gonna bring me here.

I breathed in and out, slowly starting to calm down.

Me: Get in the car, I'll take you home.

She nodded her head and we both got into the car. I started it and I pulled out of the parking lot onto the road. I just couldn't wonder why would she get in the car with him?

Me: Why'd you get in the car with him?

She shrugged and fidgeted with her fingers.

Me: You know he's dangerous right?

Lulu: I've been told.

Me: Then why get into the car with him?

Lulu: I don't know.

I kept quiet for a few seconds and then spoke.

Me: Your really stupid you know that? (chuckling).

Lulu: Excuse me?

Me: I'm being honest. If you know shit about him and you know he's dangerous, you still chose to get into the car with him. Don't you value your life?

Lulu: Oh please your not so different from him.

The fuck? I just played it out like I don't know what she's talking about.

Me: What are you talking about?

Lulu: I know who you are Ricky. Your life and your charges.

How did she even know?

Lulu: Your a bad person, just like him.

Me: True, but I don't abuse women.

She looked at me for a sec, I think trying to think of something to say to me.

Lulu: But you kidnap girls right? And if you weren't a woman abuser, then why do your exes have restraining orders against you?

Where the fuck did she get this information from man? Imma kill that nigga.

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