Chapter 12. Not Again

Bob’s POV

“Jennifer!” I shook her shoulder, “Jen?” I grab her chin. Gently and saw her fainted. “Fuck!” I cursed. I grabbed my phone from my pocket to call my friend Gerald.

“Hey, men? Where are you we all–” I cut him off, “I don’t fucking care, I need you to go upstairs!” I angrily ordered.

“What happened?” He asked and I could hear his footsteps running. “I’m on my way,” he added and hung up. I put my phone back in my pocket and laid Jennifer down. I got up and turned around to that bullshit.

I saw that he was coughing heavily and trying to get up. “Let me help you,” I said and grabbed his collar aggressively. “You like to hurt girls? Do you like to bully people? Do you know what I like? I like seeing you suffering. I like to hurt people like you,” I said and punched his face again.

“Didn’t your mother tell you how to treat women? Or maybe you don’t have a mother?”

I punch him again until I break his nose.

He coughed. “She fucking d