[Clark]
The next morning, it took a few minutes after I woke up to recall where I was and why I felt so much pain in my ass. Eventually, I did and my face curled up in disgust and rage. I was filled with the urge to make Luca and his gang of debris pay for the assault they did to me.
I unlocked my phone after retrieving it from under the pillow when it suddenly vibrated only to see that there was a new message from Luca. Bastard!
"Where are you?" Read the message, and I knew leaving my house last night wasn't a bad idea. There were more messages, all from Luca, I noted with annoyance as I scrolled through my phone some more.
"Where are you?" One of the old messages read. "Don't even think about running away." another read. I hissed loudly as I continued to scroll through the messages until I came across one, and a sudden thought hit me.
