Waiting ((Fred))
Aug 19, 2014 17:33:11 GMT -5
Post by Tiffany James on Aug 19, 2014 17:33:11 GMT -5
Tiffany was standing out by the parking lot waiting for Fred to come and pick her up. Originally, she'd decided that she was going to spend tonight at the Academy and get all of her work done for the weekend before heading over to her boyfriend's apartment after waking up the next day, so that she could be free to spend the whole weekend with him without worrying about her homework. However, some hours after making that decision she decided that she actually wasn't a fan of it and would rather spend the evening with her boyfriend even if it meant that she'd have to do some homework later on. Besides, she'd managed to knock out a decent portion of it before she decided that she was just done for the night. Gathering up her things and deciding that she was going to head over to see her boyfriend, planning on walking over but when she texted to let him know he'd offered to pick her up instead and she'd ended up agreeing just because it meant seeing him sooner. Unfortunately, it also meant hanging out by the parking lot and that was boring.
Some people came by at different times, since it wasn't that late. Maybe a little past 10, but most either ignored her or didn't even see her as they cut across the grass. A group of guys did come stumbling through, clearly drunk, after a few minutes and she rolled her eyes a bit at how pathetic they were. It seemed like they were going to be the type that didn't notice her until one looked her way. Unfortunately, he was one that knew her and next thing she knew he was headed over her way.
"Tiffany!" he called as he approached her, getting way too close for her comfort levels, stepping so that his face was only inches away from her own. "What are you dong out so late? I'm surprised you're not busy whoring it up with your boyfriend."
She let out an agitated sigh, her nose wrinkling in disgust from his words and the alcohol on his breath. "Go away Jeffrey, I'm not in the mood," she snapped, stepping further away from him.
Not that it worked, he stepped closer, grabbing onto her forearm and pulling her against him despite her resistance because he was quite a bit stronger. "That's too bad, because I definitely am and it's really not fair that I put up with all your bullshit for so long and you never even slept with me but you're willingly shacking up with a guy with an STD."
Instantly she stiffened as he touched her and when he pulled her closer to him she started to push and pull trying to get him to let go. "Let go!" she yelled, trying to draw attention their way and slamming her foot down on top of his so that he'd let her go. Which worked, sort of, but instead of letting her go he ended up practically throwing her away from him and toward the ground, which she hit with force, as he started letting out a string of swears about what a crazy bitch she was and how she'd probably broken his toes.
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