" Who is this?" they asked.
" Umm Mike, this is Angela." I said sniffing.
" Oh what's wrong?" he asked right off the bat.
" Can you come and get me?" I managed to say without breaking down again.
" Who is that?" I heard a muffed voice say.
" Yea, yea where are you?" he asked. " Who is that Mike?" I heard the voice get louder it was a female voice and that only made me feel worse.
" You don't have to come if you don't want to." I said second guessing myself for actually calling him.
" Nah, just tell me where you at." he said quickly.
" Can you tell your address?" I asked the lady. She said it and it and I repeated it to Mike.
" I'm on my way." he said and I didn't get a chance to say thank you before he hung up. I held the phone in my hand.
" So are they coming?" she aksed.
" Yes mam.By the way can I ask why you are being so nice to me?' I aksed.
" Well obviously you are hurt and as a Christian I feel it's my duty to help you out." she said. I nodded
"So what's your name sweetie?" she asked.
"Angela." I said flatly. A tear escaped my eye and I winced at the pain.
" Mines is Patricia. When you get home sweetie someone needs to treat these wounds or take you to the hospital." she said to me. I nodded.
" I feel so weak." I said my voice cracking.
" You look weak. I don't know what happen to you but you look in a pretty bad condition. That's why you need to go striaght home you here." she said and made sure she meet my eyes.
" Yes mam my mom is a nurse." I responded.
" That's good." she nodding in appproval. We heard a knock at the door. She got up and I got up behind her but it felt like I had a 200 pound weight on my back so I kind of lagged behind.
" Angela." he said as I appeared at the door. I looked down.
" What in the hell happen to you?" he said looking at me astonished. I looked down at myself I was barefooted my white dress was stained in blood and I had busted lip and black eye. Not a pretty sight to see I thought.
" Watch your language young man?" Ms. Patricia said to him.
" I'm sorry Ms. umm" he said.
" Patricia." she said folding her arms.
" Who are you to this young lady?" she asked.
" A friend." he responded and looked at me again, "What happen to her?"
" Well she said she got in a fight with her ex boyfriend." she said looking at him. I stepped outside on the porch with them but my legs didn't move with me and I fell into her arms and my vision faded. I passed out and all I remebered hearings was Ms. Patricia hesterically shouting "Oh my goodness is she ok?"
I woke up in a unfamilair bed and I didn't see Mike. I panicked. I seen Mike's face pop in the door.
" You're up." he said letting out a deep breath. He looked upset. Danggit Angela Young what did you do now?