She's rolled with me so much on this trip. She could have bounced any time she wanted. I hope I didn't threaten her. Damn, fucking size thing again. B...t seriously, she's rocked with me. She's done everything I've asked of her. She's put up with me and my bullshit. Maybe she gives a fuck about me. Maybe she just wants to make me happy. God, a chick that actually wants to make me happy. What a wild concept. Shit, she'd do anything to make me feel good. Now that I think it, I would too. It feels. It wasn't until he stopped to look down before he realized the extent of the scars. "Baby what happened" he asked with an edge to his voice."An ex boyfriend liked to use me for target practice and his personal punching bag. Don't worry you don't have to take pity on me," I said as I started to push him off of me so that I wouldn't be forced to face his pity.it wasn't seconds before he pulled me back down, looked into my eyes and said the one thing I never expected, "baby what we have is never. I snuggled into Jimmy and dozed off for a few minutes. I awoke to him caressing my hair and kissing the top of my head.“We can’t do this, Billie-Joel. It’s not safe.”“Actually, Jimmy, “I responded, “we can with my parents ensuring our privacy.”“You said you turn 16 in August; I can wait. Besides, you have a boyfriend. It’s not right for me to be moving in on his girl.”“I am nobody’s property, Jimmy. I can fuck who I want,” I said with some heat.“That’s fine, BJ, but there’s still the fact that. He slapped her back and she kicked him hard in the nuts with her pointy toed cowboy boots, dropping him to the floor. She then kicked him in the nuts again from the back. I was just getting in range when one of the guys friends punched Erin in the face. She dropped to the ground unconscious with her face hitting the floor hard.I grabbed the first thing I could get my hand on and swung it at the second guys face. The glass in my hand was protected by the napkin around it, but the breaking glass.