Bad Boy Isn’t My Type

Jennie Wilson POV

I sighed looking around, trees and posh cars around. It’s been 30 minutes sitting here alone.

The muffled voice of music buzzing around. I really don’t belong here. I decided to take a walk, to strain away the headache.

I heard someone talking, more like yelling actually. I was least bothered to that also. Can’t even correct my own life here what I am going to eavesdrop on other’s matter.

I stared strolling around but suddenly my eyes fell onto someone, staggering and stumbling. Two tall boy, finely dressed …… sizing each other up, glaring daggers at each other as if they would like to kill each other.

There were 2-3 other boys standing on both the side too.

The red shirt guy hit the grey shirt guy and it didn’t take a second both hitting and rolling over another.

” No! Both of you stop right now!” The blue dress girl ran towards them yelling at them and boys from each side separated them telling them to calm down.

The grey shirt guy held her wrist giving a death chilling glare. “So you’re with this d*ck now? You are f***ing choosing him over of me? ”

” What I do with Dave is none of your concern. I already told you. I can’t forgive you. I could never forgive you. I want to be far away from you, Flynn .” The girl hissed back at him.

Okay what I learnt is …… .

Dave = red shirt Flynn = grey shirt……

” Get away from her, piece of shit!” Dave shoved him away from that girl glaring at him. Flynn drew back, looking at them like they were his worst enemies.

” It’s him isn’t it …… who’s holding you back from me ” Flynn glared at that girl venomously. ” I will finish him now. I will f***ing stop his breath if it takes to make you mine.”

What!…… psycho……

” You don’t know who I am? I have the power to completely rip you off this motherf***er in just one flick! ” Flynn, guy hissed at the other one.

Dave guy glared back at him ” You don’t know me either f***er, wanna fight? Call whomever you want and I will mine. Let’s fight, pu**y ”

Okay, none of my business, two boys fighting for a girl I see, better keep walking. I stared walking off but then I heard a sound and I flinched in horror.

Both Dave and Flynn dashed onto the car, pouncing and punching on each other. Horrifically even their friends on each side started fighting and it was getting uncontrollable.

What the hell……

In a minute more people from other side started coming up hitting the red shirt guy group and now it was turning worst.Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

They had bats, sticks, bottles and what all and all looked like college boys. Well Flynn and Dave too were. I am sure they weren’t of our college.

” Laura get into the f***ing car!” One of the boy signalling the girl to get into car and take off from this place.

Then another set of people arrived from other side and pounced hitting, it was turning ugly. The security guard tried to stop but he was pushed and threatened to step back.

Oh no!

Some people who weren’t part of this like me…… started running back to pub, I didn’t waste time and started running towards the pub.

My bare foot didn’t make my running easy and a loud whimper broke out of me, hissing in pain as something pierced my foot and I fell down, my skin burning from the friction.

No!

I held my leg, tears flowing out, I couldn’t get up properly. I gaped in horror when a guy hit the another guy with a bat on his head and it took everything in me not to hunch in fear.

I somehow stumbled and got up and started running in opposite direction now, and I didn’t know where I was going. I was stumbling and falling while running.

They were everywhere covering the vast parking lot, hitting and yelling at each other. I realised I was running away from the pub. Stupid me!

I turned to run but jerked when bunch of guys hitting each other covering the ground. Shit!!!

I ran turning back despite the pain and hid behind a posh car which was parked at very end of the corner, squatting hiding my head ducking it onto my knees.

I am going to die today……!

I pressed my hand against my heart, which was now pounding too fast. I was gasping, but I couldn’t draw enough air into my lungs.

I closed my eyes tightly, covering my ears, as hitting and crunching sounds were hitting me mentally high, my limbs too cold and heavy as I rocked myself faster.

I rocked back and forth, trying to calm down, but I couldn’t. Pain and fear crushed my chest.

I fought to breathe, losing myself on the ground. I was losing my mind beneath a shroud of anxiety and uncertainty, and I couldn’t cope…… I couldn’t breathe…… I couldn’t breathe!

I was better in my village, what I have gotten myself into. I didn’t even have my phone to call also. I was literally going to die tonight!

I was inhaling fast, but this did nothing to give me the much-needed air. I pressed my forehead against the car, panic burning my chest. My heart thudded too fast.

I was too scared to get up, like my legs stuck in train tracks, glued to my spot. The screams and sounds making me ill. I was loosing my mind and felt like fainting.

I don’t know how many minutes I was waiting it to stop but it wasn’t, in fact more people were ganging up making it even worse.

Oh no I am going to die……

I let out a pathetic whimper crying heavily ducking my head.

” JENNIE!!!?” I heard someone shout my name and I looked out in anticipation my heart hammering fast.

Vincent running around searching for me. I got up instantly brushing off my tears.

” VINCENT!!!!”

” JENNIE?????” Vincent screamed out running around, maybe he couldn’t hear me because of the sounds of crashing, hitting and shouts of gangs here.

I decided to risk it and run towards him, yelling his name. ” VINCENT!!!”

Vincent suddenly turned and his eyes fell on me from a distance, his eyes widening. I felt everything came into halt as I looked at him through my tears.

” Jennie…… JENNIE!!!”

” Vincent……” I ran towards him but my cold limps were giving up and my breathing getting heavy.

It’s okay Jennie… Vincent is here…… run…

Vincent ran towards me instantly but I froze in my place, my eyes widening in shock.

A guy dashed into Vincent making him stumble, he was a gang member. ” What the f***! ”

” Watch where—wait are you Flynn’s gang side?” The guy hissed holding Vincent’s collar and hit Vincent out of nowhere and Vincent stumbled as he didn’t see it coming.

No! Vincent!

” Did you just hit me?” Vincent looked at him shocked and then anger clouded his face and hit him back loosing his temper.

” Motherf***er! I am here to get my girl, step aside if you don’t want this to turn ugly.” Vincent’s eyes burned with animosity as he stared him down.

Vincent stepped forward towards me but the guy pulled him back and dashed him to the car punching him.

” Don’t you lie! You are Flynn’s side, why are acting like a pu**y! If you have guts fight me!”

Vincent pushed him and hit him making the guy fly on to the ground. Vincent’s body tensed, his arm muscles flexing as he fought to keep his anger at bay.

” Look…… I don’t fight which doesn’t belong to me. I don’t know who the f*** is Flynn, but I guarantee you I can be worse than him so Do. Not. Interfere.”

Vincent hissed at him venomously clenching his fist, I brought my gaze back to him, tension engulfing more of me.

In a second four more men gathered near that boy and surrounded Vincent and my heart froze completely, tears flowing out. No!

They had bat, bottles, chains in their hand and they circled Vincent, not leaving him.

Vincent raked his head in frustration eyeing each and every one. ” Look don’t get on my nerves, I am here for my girl she’s stuck here, let me off, I have nothing to do with this! ”

My heart was racing too fast. I was restless, weighed down by fear. Vincent tried to break the circle to come towards me but the a boy pushed him back.

A guy tried to hit Vincent but he dodged and hit the boy but he wasn’t enough for all five boys. The four boys held him on both the side, Vincent yelling and wiggling vigorously. No!!!

A boy raised his bat to hit on Vincent’s head and everything in me shook in anxiety.

” Vincent!!!” I yelled out running towards him but he signalled me to stay in my place, not to come here as it was dangerous.