Nina
“What happened?” Enzo asked as he ran up to me. He looked down at Justin, then back at me with a concerned expression on his face. Justin groaned and stood.
“Justin can’t get it through his head that I’m done,” I said, still holding my wrist where he grabbed it. “At this point, it’s just assault.”
“I didn’t assault you!” Justin replied, his face turning red and starting to walk toward me again.
Enzo put himself between us, shielding me from Justin with his body.
“Justin, I think you need to leave,” Enzo growled.
Justin looked back and forth between Enzo and I. I could see him starting to put two and two together; he looked like he was about to say something, but then he turned and got into his car, speeding off with screeching tires.
Enzo turned back toward me and held out his hand. “Let me see.’
I gingerly held out my wrist for him to take. It was already red where Justin had grabbed it. Enzo gently took my wrist in his hand — his palm was warm and brushed his fingertips over my wound. Within a few moments, the pain started to subside.
“How did you do that?” I asked, pulling my wrist away and inspecting it.
Enzo cocked his head. “Do what?” he asked.
I shook my head and looked at my feet.
“Nothing,” I replied. “Thank you… I don’t know what Justin was planning on doing with me.”
Enzo said, then reached forward and gently brushed the tears off of my
amber glow of the streetlights, there was nothing intimidating about him at all… No red eyes, no wolflike stare,
me take you home,”
I replied, but Enzo
like this. Don’t worry. I’m not trying to
a moment, then nodded.
Enzo popped open the seat and pulled
own helmet. “Just hold onto me.” He swung his leg over the
him and nervously wrapped my arms around his waist. His body was warm and I could feel
thoughts about Enzo. I wasn’t going to fall for him… I couldn’t. I swore to
we were headed in the opposite direction of the dorms. I tapped on Enzo’s shoulder and leaned forward so he could
knew that
you something,” he shouted over the hum of the
moment, but then I did as he requested and closed my eyes. I held on tight while
can open your eyes,” Enzo
dear life; we were right
shouted, hitting Enzo in the arm several times. “Why would you bring me
was a pathway with a
of the bike and held out his hand for me to take. I climbed
need to think,” he
the sand off a large boulder and turned toward me, holding his
worry. I’ll catch
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