ah so I surprise if you don’t want me too tell anyone about your parents abuse you you have to let me fuck you
“Wish bitch,” that was very rude and the truth hurts you so I think it’s time I take you out so I can have you for myself
Ok then. Meet me at abandoned airstrip. Right now. And bring your racing car too.
alright I’ll meet you there and don’t forget your racing car because we are going to race and if you lose I own you forever
If I win you never bother me again. Deal?
Okay come on motherfucker.
bet, loser is going to owe the winner their body and soul
both arrive at the airstrip with their respective racing cars and start preparing their vehicles for the race
once both are ready. READY? SET? GO!!
he revs his engine and takes off, leaving Jordan in the dust
revs my engine once I’m back on the road and begin racing against you.
he keeps his focus and drives with precision, leaving Jordan even farther behind
as I pass someone on the side, you try passing me but swerve the other way.
He slams on his brakes and deliberately crashes into Jordan’s car, sending Jordan’s vehicle spinning out
gets out of my car. YOU BITCH!!!
He smirks at Jordan as he steps out of his car, towering over Jordan Well, well, well, looks like I won, now you have no choice but to do as I say
OH YOU WON’ TYOU WISH BITCH!! THIS ISN’T OVER YET!!! digs into my pocket and pulls out something. WELL FINE IF YOU WANT IT SO MUCH THEN TAKE IT!! tosses it at you.
A tracking device. That’s what. Now I know where you live, so bye bye bitch!
No no no! You can’t just do that, you little shit!
Oh well goodbye! See you soon! runs to my car and drives away.
He gets in his car and starts driving recklessly, determined to catch up to Jordan and get revenge
a few minutes later I pull into my driveway.
He arrives at Jordan’s house and parks his car nearby, observing the house to figure out where Jordan went inside
walks inside through the back door.
He creeps around the backyard, trying to find an open window or an unlocked door to sneak into the house
once inside I go to my room and lay down in bed.
He quietly enters the house through an open window and makes his way to Jordan’s bedroom, determined to make him pay for what he did
shuts and locks my bedroom door. FU WHAT?
He bangs on the door, his face turning red with anger Open up, you little shit! We're not done yet!
W-what do you mean?? You had your fun??
He kicks the door, causing it to rattle and shake I'm not done with you yet, you little prick! I'll make sure you regret ever crossing me!
I-I didn’t cross you! cries.
He calms down slightly, taking a deep breath Look, Jordan, I may be a jerk, but I don't enjoy hurting people.
M-Maybe…we could talk it out..?
He sighs heavily, his anger subsiding Fine, but only if you promise to listen and not cause any more trouble.
He sits down on the bed next to Jordan and starts talking, his voice softer than before Look, I've had my fair share of troubles too, you know.
Wait you haven’t had troubles!?
He looks down, his voice filled with sadness My parents... they died when I was young. I had to grow up in foster care, moving from one home to another.
He looks up at Jordan, his eyes glistening with tears It wasn't easy, you know? Every time I thought I found a place to call home, it would fall apart.