《I hate you - chris sturniolo》Chapter 8/ part 2..
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I heard the car doors behind the Uber shut.
The driver started touching me all over. I started to Panic and cry Incase those people behind didn't hear me and walked past the car. A few seconds later I seen the drivers side door open by two people and yet I heard three door slams. That's when I realised it was Matt and Chris. I wondered where nick was while watching Matt and Chris throw the driver out the car. But then I heard my side of the door open. It was nick! He helped me out and checked for cuts or bruising.
"Hey hey you okay?" He asked.
I nodded. I couldn't talk. I was traumatised.
Nick then engulfed me in a hug. I put my arms under his (iykyk) and cried on his shoulder.
-(Skip time)-
Finally, the cops came. Matt and Chris had to watch the Uber driver Incase he got away. The cops made him stand up and cuffed him then shoved him in the back of the police car. Chris came over to me and placed his hands on my cheeks. I got instant butterflies. Wait
Are you okay yn?" He asked once again, checking for bruises or cuts.
"I already checked her, she's fine." Nick said.
Chris nodded him 'ok' as he looked back at me and hugged me.
"Group hug?" I said smiling and also crying.
They all came over to me and comforted me with a warm hug.
'Gosh what's would I do without them' I asked myself.
"Wanna get your bags packed and you can stay at ours for the night?" Matt asked.
"Ok. Thank you guys." I smiled and went into the house.
I grabbed a black duffel bag and put the following: Pjs, fresh clothes, toothbrush, toothpaste, makeup, hair curlers/straighteners, hairspray, body spray, perfume, phone charger, AirPods and loads of other things you could imagine. I got my shoes back on and went back outside to see them all waiting the car (such gentlemen). Chris grabbed my duffel bag from my hand, put it in the trunk as I got into the car and we all drove to their house.
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