21 by Forish E

Author:Forish, E.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: MorbidbookS. Read Like The Devil.
Published: 2015-09-07T16:00:00+00:00

[lxxii] . Before I even finish half of my cigarette, a rusty Chevy Blazer pulls up beside me.

“Wanna lift?”

I cannot see the figure through the darkness of the vehicle’s unlit interior, but I recognize the voice as belonging to Cliff.

“Why won’t you just fuckin’ leave me alone?”

“C’mon, don’t be stubborn. Where ya headed?”

I let out a sigh of defeat and mumble, “Clark Street.”

“Hop in.”

Cold and tired, I relinquish the barrier that I sometimes prefer to place between myself and others and accept the offer.

I climb into the passenger’s seat, and the weight of my boots crunches the pile of empty Budweiser cans that strewn the vehicle’s floor. We remain completely silent throughout the short journey; not even the radio plays. Within minutes, we turn onto Clark Street, and I point out Allen’s apartment. Cliff pulls over to the curb, and I bolt out of the Blazer without a word of thanks. As my feet hit the cement sidewalk, the sound of the engine dies behind me, and I hear Cliff slam his door shut and follow me to the doorway.

“I didn’t invite you in,” I say.

“But it would be rude of me not to walk you to the door.”

“Whatever, man.” I frantically search the seemingly endless depths of my purse for the key to the apartment, and, once retrieved, I absently place it inside the keyhole. As I hear the door click unlocked, I turn around to mutter a final goodbye to Cliff, but before I have the chance, his calloused hand engulfs mine as I grasp the doorknob. With a tight grip, he forces my wrist to twist the door open and then pushes me through the threshold, where I land hard on the wooden floor as he slams the door shut behind us.

“What the fuck, man?” I shout.

My brain misses the opportunity to fully process the situation before he covers my mouth with his large hands, smothering any other attempts on my part to scream. I bite down hard on his knuckles, and he loosens his grip for a second or two before spinning me around and slapping me in the face.

“You dumb bitch.” As he restrains my arms and pins me to the floor, I struggle to free myself from his grip, but it becomes obvious that I’ll never overcome the strength of this husky figure that restricts my body. I make a desperate attempt to kick him in the testicles, but, combined with the shock of the moment and the weight of his body, the ’shrooms and alcohol make it fully impossible to control the movement of my body.

“Think you can talk to me like that and get away with it? Like I’m just an annoyance? Some piece of shit who isn’t worth the time of day? Fuck you, bitch. That attitude of yours is gonna get you in trouble someday.”

He releases a maniacal laugh.

“You think that you can just walk all over anyone, don’t you? Anyone you want, even if you don’t know’em. Well, you fucked with the wrong person tonight, bitch.

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