He pushed me up against the fridge, but I couldn't get in the mood.

He kissed my neck and caressed the side of my body, but it didn't make me shiver or tingle at all.

His hands trailed down between the curves of my legs, and only that made me tremble a little.

But it wasn't enough Goddammit!

In case you may be wondering what was going on, I'm currently messing around with the grocery store clerk from across my street.

Chase? His name was...? No-Chad!

"Urgh!" I mumbled under my breath, which Chad took as an affirmation of me moaning and continued caressing me feverishly.

I could tell that he was horribly inexperienced. He was trying WAY too hard and being a tad bit too aggressive. Which hey, I am not against a bit of aggression, but let it at least be passionate for fuck's sake!

I reached over and bit him gently on the ear and the dude shiver violently.

"Uhm...could you please not do that?" He said in a very meek voice.

Now any other girl would've almost died of embarrassment thinking she'd just did something wrong. But I knew better.

The dude had damn near almost jizzed his pants just from my simple gesture alone and he was desperate to not humiliate himself.

Bzz! Bzzz!

My phone suddenly began vibrating as I'd put it in that mode earlier so as not to disturb me.

I don't even know why I bother, it's not like I have that many people who care about my existence to call me anyway...

"Don't worry, keep doing what you're doing!" I said to him encouragingly as I reached to get my phone out of my back pocket, silently pleased at the welcomed distraction.

Chad was decently strong, so he had me elevated with my legs wrapped around his waist. My phone almost fell to the ground but he swiftly caught it and handed it to me.

"Thank you!" I say and he quickly crushed his lips on mine. I rolled my eye as his were closed, so pointlessly aggressive...

I took a peek at my phone and saw a text message.

TomASS~ Yo bitch, I just got to your place. Where you at?

I quickly typed back.

Me~ Currently having my boobs sucked my Chad, what you need?

TomASS~ You're such a slut XD

Me~ Takes one to know one

TomASS~ Where'd to stash the snaccs???

Me~ Bedroom

TomASS~ SCORE

Me~ Thomas Newton Smith, I swear to God if you eat my KitKats I will end your existence!!!

TomASS~ ...that's not my name (-.-)

Me~KEEP AWAY!!!

TomASS~ Fine

Me~ Be back in 20

TomASS~ Take your time, have fun!

I close my phone and toss it on top of a nearby dusty box. I dig my fingers into his dense deep brown hair and deepen our kiss.

I feel his entire body jerk from surprise. He pulls his head back and looks me in the eye, "I don't appreciate being ignored," he says cockily.

And I don't appreciate being bored, I wanted to say. But ended up saying, "Doesn't your break end in 5 minutes?"

I see a twinkle in his eyes.

"Make it count." I tease.

Our lips were about to connect again when-

*BOOM!*

We both froze.

Our head whips to the side and looked at the entrance. Just when we were both thinking we might've heard wrong-

*BAM!!*

Gunshots.

Chad and I instantly untangle from each other and crouch low to the ground. We both keep pin-drop quiet and listened to our surroundings.

To Chad's credit, he was unbelievably composed and didn't look to be the slightest bit scared. Gotta give the man props, I love a dude who can keep a cool head under pressure.

"Stay here..." I see Chad quietly mouth in my direction as he walks towards the backroom exit in a crouching tiger position.

DAMMIT! I forgot to ask him if there was anything back here I could use as a weapon! Damn me and my recent sloppiness! Tom was right, I've lost my touch!

I quickly strolled down here to get some milk, which I ironically never take and Tom ends up finishing, and got caught up with Chad because he was just about to go on lunch break. I normally would've left the house with SOME form of a sharp or blunt object but I decided it wasn't necessary today.

Of course it would've been necessary! You've lived in this Godforsaken city all your life! You should fucking know better! I berate myself.

I look over to the gallon of milk I'd purchased that was lying on the floor next to where Chad and I once stood and dragged it silently closer to me as Chad had reached the door.

He was beginning to rise up to take a peek when-

BANG!!!

Chad's body flies back as blood sprays out from the point of impact. He lands back on the ground in a loud and sickening thud as his entire being goes limp.

I expertly held back the scream that begged to be released from my throat. I avert my gaze from him before I was able to confirm if he was dead or not.

I hoped not.

But from my hidden position, I was able to get a better look at the assailants.

"Geez, you were right! Guess there was some bastard hiding out back here..."

Two homeless hillbilly looking ass men pushed their way through the back door and closed it behind them.

"Now we have all these delicious goodies all to ourselves!" The second, rounder partner of the bunch sang in glee.

I quietly reach for my phone that I dropped on a box, turn the brightness all the way down and put it on silent mode. I pushed myself all the way back to a dusty cobweb ridden area below a workbench and began to type.

I noticed that I'd received two messages.

TomASS~ Hoe, where are you? I'm getting lonely :(

TomASS~ Dayum! Is his dick that good? XD

Without wasting any time I quickly type out-

Me~ Two armed assholes just dropped by. Chad's been shot. Idk if he's still alive. Send cops. U stay away!

TomASS~ ...

TomASS~ Don't die.

Me~ In exactly 5 mins call this phone. I'll use it as a distaction to jump em.

Me~ *distraction

TomASS~ Seriously!? Are you seriously trying to correct a typo right now!?

Me~ Autocorrects a bitch XD

TomASS~ (-_-)

TomASS~ I'm calling the police. Please try and keep yourself alive until then.

Me~ I make no promises <3

I close the phone and wait for a beat. Once I made sure no new message would come in from Tom I stealthily creep out of my hiding spot and place my phone back on the box.

The two men were too busy gorging themselves on several bags of chips.

How could they manage to own guns and not be able to buy themselves a couple bags of damn chips!?

I slid back into my spot and wait as they slowly made their way down to my location, grabbing tightly onto the milk jug as my only form of weapon/defense.

Chad's blood sleeping down closer to me over the cold concrete floor...