/Samantha/
Excitedly pushing a ten dollar bill into the slot for some change, I said, "I adore these places, and I had no idea there was one here!"
I grabbed his hand and practically sprinted through the crowd to the slot machines as he exclaimed, "Wow, enthusiastic much?" while throwing his arms around me from behind. He rolled his eyes and handed me a pot to deposit the change in.
I joked and pointed to my machine while saying, "Shh, can't talk playing," and he laughed and held on to me even more tightly.
After approximately two minutes, I had used up all of my money. I am aware that I am not very good at these machines; nevertheless, what can you say other than the fact that at least I enjoyed myself, right? "OH MY GOD! They have table tennis and air hockey "I remarked while wearing a goofy grin on my face.
He chuckled at me and shook his head. "Wow, you're pretty easy to please," he said, shaking his head. "Listen, go wait by the table and make sure no one gets it, and I'll grab some more change," he said, giving me a little shove in the correct direction.
I stood at the table and waited for him to arrive. Suddenly, I felt someone slap my behind, and as I turned around, I grinned and opened my lips to make a remark about how I was a minor. However, it wasn't him who had hit me. I took a few steps back while frowning slightly as I did so. There were three guys standing there, all of them tall, and they were looking at me as if I were a piece of food. Ok, now I really wish I had listened to Henry and changed.
One of them greeted me by cooing, "Hello, gorgeous," as he walked up to stand next to me. He then raised his hand and lightly brushed it against the side of my face, but I quickly swatted it away.
I told him to "Get the hell off of me" as I attempted to walk past him, but all he did was grasp my arm firmly, causing me to stop.
One of the others sneered at me while looking me over and said, "Don't go away, we just want to have a little fun, that's all," which caused me to feel a bit queasy. The one who was holding my arm started tugging me towards the door, while the other person asked me, "You want to have fun?" while licking his lips. Holy s***, what the heck am I supposed to do? I tried to yell for assistance, but he quickly covered my mouth with his hand as I did. Because of how busy everyone was, nobody paid even the tiniest amount of attention to what was going on.
"What the living hell are you trying to accomplish? You had best let her go immediately or I'll beat the crap out of you, so get out of my way "Blake shouted from behind me, causing everyone to turn around and stare at him. When I caught a glimpse of him, he appeared to be in an extremely irate state, which was quite frightening.
The person who was holding me stated, while pushing me against his chest, "Easy there, bud, we were just talking to the girl here."
He took a step forward, his jaw clenched tightly in wrath as he yelled, "I said let her go now, and if you have hurt her I vow to God I'll kill you," as he took the step.
"I don't think I've caused you any harm, do I?" I jerked away from the contact, shook my head, and looked over at Blake as the guy muttered something to my ear while pressing his lips against it.
He made another step forward, and at the same time, one of the other guys took a step forward. Blake dipped down slightly and punched the guy hard in the chest. The other guy staggered back grabbing his chest and coughing for air. Blake continued to advance. Blake grabbed hold of the other guy's hair and brought his knee up at the same time as bringing the guy's head down, smashing the guy's face hard into his knee, and then he pushed the almost unconscious guy to the floor and turned his attention back to me again.
"Let her go now," he growled as he took another step forward. The other guy stepped up and tried to punch him but missed. Blake brought his knee up at the same time as bringing the guy's
"You have one last opportunity and I'm warning you, if you have hurt even one hair on her head I will pull your f**king head off," he snarled while clenching his teeth. "You have one last chance and I'm warning you, if you have hurt even one hair on her head I will rip your ... The other guy shoved me in the direction of Blake while holding his hands in a "I submit" posture and smirking. Blake pushed me to the back of his body and continued walking forward after doing so.
"What the heck is going on around here? Hey! Stop! Everyone get down on their bellies with their hands raised over their heads "A male voice was heard yelling. When I looked around, I saw two police officers standing over Blake and the other man with their pistols drawn and aiming at them. Blake closed his eyes, took a long breath, and then hissed the air out through his teeth. He then laid down on the floor on his stomach.
When the authorities arrived, the four men who had their pistols drawn were immediately handcuffed. "Wait, for what purpose are you treating him like that? It was not his responsibility! He was being helpful to me "As soon as I saw that they were also kidnapping Blake, I responded immediately.
As the police began to haul them away from the entrance, he reprimanded the woman by saying, "Miss, we'll get everything sorted out by the morning, but your boyfriend was fighting in a public place I don't care who started it." The officer then began to drag them away.
"No," I murmured as tears started to fall,
Blake pleaded with one of the police officers, "Hey wait, you can't leave my girlfriend here by herself, please."
He turned around and glanced at me again before saying, "Fine, Miss, you can come with us to the station while we figure this out," while motioning for me to follow him with his hand.
I pleaded them the whole way to the police station, but they simply wouldn't listen. At the time, I was riding in the front seat of the van with one officer, and the second officer was riding in the rear seat of the van with three other men, including Blake. After we arrived, one of the guys escorted me to the reception desk, where I was told to wait and someone will come and take a witness statement from me at some point in the future.
My initial instinct was to contact Henry, but god, he already detested Blake. My second impulse was to call Blake. I could contact James, but I knew that if he found out I was here, he would kill me and he would never allow me go out with Blake again, even though this situation wasn't his fault. I took out my phone and glanced at it, and I immediately realized that I needed Henry's assistance. They told me that I required an adult present to give my statement, and Henry was above the age of 18. Aside from that requirement, I simply wanted him to be in the same room as me.
I took a big breath before dialing his phone, and he answered on the first ring as if he had been waiting for me to call him. In all honesty, he probably was sitting there waiting for me to call. "Samantha! What exactly is going on? What's the matter? "He stated that there was no hello or anything else.
"Henry, I need your assistance, please don't get all up; I'm alright; just listen to me, all right?" When I asked him, he took a nervous breath and said.
He inquired with a tone of concern in his voice, "What's going on?"
"Blake's been arrested and I'm" I started, but he went off the rails.
"WTF Are You Talking About When You Mention Being Arrested? WHERE IN HELL ARE YOU RIGHT NOW?" Because he was so close to yelling, I had to move the phone further away from my ear while gritting my teeth.
"Put an end to this commotion and pay attention! Blake saw and he saved me and ended up fighting in the shopping complex and then the cops came and arrested him, but he didn't do anything, well he did, he kneed one guy in the face and punched another in the chest, but he was defending me I swear, but they won't listen to me! Blake saw and he saved me and ended up fighting in the shopping complex and then the cops came and arrested him, but he didn't do anything, well he did They haven't even taken my statement "I repeated that I suddenly broke down in tears.
"Okay, Samantha bear, don't worry about it; everything is OK; I'll go down there and talk to them, all right? Where are you right now? Downtown?" He inquired once more with worry.
I snorted and said, "Yeah, on the 13th."
"Alright, I'll be there in about fifteen minutes. Is that okay?" It was then that I became aware of the sound of his car beginning to move forward.
Henry entered the room a few minutes later, and I immediately wrapped my arms securely around his neck, almost certainly coming dangerously close to choking him. However, he did not complain; instead, he caressed my back while I sobbed into his shirt. When I had reached a certain level of composure, he stepped back to gaze at me while pressing his forehead to mine and holding my face in the palms of his hands.
When he looked into my eyes and demanded, "Okay, Samantha, tell me the truth before I walk over there and speak to the clerk, did Blake initiate this fight?" I was taken aback by his directness.
I sniffed as I stated through my tears, "I promise, they grabbed me and he stopped them but when the cops came he was fighting so they won't listen to me." I repeated this while I was crying. "I promise, they grabbed me and he stopped them."