15 - Move on

♡ Alfred ♡

Skylar shut her eyes, her eyelashes hugging each other as though there was something about me she didn't want to see. I could feel she was holding back from something.

But what it was, i didn't know.

"Please just leave, Mr Miller," she breathed out.

My lips parted, but a gruff voice cut me off from whatever I was planning to blurt out.

"Hey, do you think this is some kind of couple-make-up ground shit?"

I slowly let go of her shoulder and turned towards the direction of the voice.

Three thugs were standing right in front of my car, their arms crossed as they stared at us in disdain.

"Hey, aren't we talking to you?!" The middle one who seemed to be their leader asked.

"Why don't we take his girl, then maybe he'd speak," the first taunted.

Well, those people were right when they talked about all that was going on here at night.

"You're not taking anyone, and I'm not his girl," Skylar yelled and everywhere went silent.

What was she doing? Causing trouble?

"Amore," I called