I sat on the couch biting my nails anxiously waiting for Mike to arrive.  I needed to know what the big  birthday surprise he texted me was about.  I was hoping it was a brand new cell phone since mine is  crap.  All I knew from the text was that it was something awesome, I would love it, I would have to be alone at my house, and I would have to wear this one outfit that was his favorite. Â
The outfit consisted of a neon polka dotted tube top that had about two and a half inches of cleavage, and dark washed denim booty shorts and bright blue knee high socks. I think he likes it because it makes my breasts look gigantic which is very unlike me. But he says its because it brings out my amber eyes and makes my auburn hair glow.  We had been dating about three months at that point even though I had had a huge crush on him for about a year.  He has jet black hair that frames his face and makes his green eyes electric.  He has an althetic  frame and a six pack with a perfect golden tan and a lot of girls liked him.
I sat there when I heard the back door open. I froze because I knew that it was locked and that only I could unlock it. I heard footsteps come upstairs and went to hide in the closet. Then I heard a loud thump thump on the front door. Mike! What if the stranger in my house got him? Then I heard, "Izzy? Is that you? Open up! Who are you? Aaaahhhhh! Get off of me! Izzy!!!!!!" I was paralyzed with fear. The stranger in my house had my boyfriend. I had to go help Mike. I got up the courage to grab a metal bar and walk downstairs. I watched in horror as a man in all black was trying to pin down my boyfriend saying: "Where is she?" and Mike mumbling from a bloody mouth: "I don't know! Get off me! Leave Izzy alone!"
My eyes brimmed with tears I blinked them away bit my lip and felt anger bubble up inside of me. I clenched my teeth and ran down the stairs shouting, "Get off my boyfriend jerk!" I tried to hit him on the head with the metal bar but in one movement he grabbed the bar and lifted me in the air with it, I shrieked and let go falling to the ground yelping in pain. Deep laughter rang in my ears as a hand grabbed my arm and hoisted me up from the floor. I squirmed and wriggled but he only tightened his grip. He dropped the metal bar on the ground next to Mike who looked so weak and unable to get up. He growled, "Let her go now." The man laughed and readjusted his arms so one was around my waist pinning my arms to my sides and the other over my mouth and he carried me up to my bedroom threw me on the bed and snarled.