Guys invite ‘ugly’ girl to party to make fun of her, not knowing 6 tough men would come up behind her – Story of the day

Jake and his buddies bet he should invite the ugly girl they graduated with to a party as a joke. However, they did not know that the girl had guardian angels on motorcycles.

“You won’t. You don’t have the guts,” laughed Jake’s friend Olly, and the others echoed the cheerful but devilish humor.

“Please. It’ll be a piece of cake. She’ll cry when I walk in there,” Jake scoffed, smiling confidently. He walked towards the laundromat where a poor, unsuspecting girl was working as usual, not knowing that some idiots were planning something horrible.

Jake and his friends were bored. Truth is, they had peaked in high school as everyone’s typical jocks/bullies. Now they all had boring jobs and then got together to drink beers and reminisce about their lives.

They were walking through town when they passed the local laundromat and spotted someone from their class: Daisy. Olly stopped them all and pointed at her. They laughed because they made fun of her for being ugly. Then, he had an idea and told Jake to come in and invite him to a “party”.

At first they all laughed, but soon the idea turned into a gamble, and Jake was ready to make some money and have fun with his buddies, so he walked in.

“Why are you so happy?” he asked, knowing the girl had never really been like this.

***

“Hey, Daisy! Hello! I haven’t seen you since our graduation!” Jake greeted her with more enthusiasm than he had ever shown her.

“Uhmm…Jake?” OK Hi. Can I help you with something? Daisy asked, confused. She had worked in the laundromat since she was 15 because her family was incredibly poor. She didn’t care. She loved them no matter what, but she wanted to work hard so they could have a better life soon.

Her laundromat shift was about to end and she had to leave quickly due to her evening classes at the local community college. Jake’s appearance was both unexpected and unwelcome. He and his friends had been nothing but terrible to everyone in high school.

“No, no. I just saw you and wanted to talk to you,” he replied smiling as if he were James Dean.

“Why?” Daisy continued shaking her head.

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“Why not?” Jake wondered, pretending to be offended. “Okay, look. I know I wasn’t the best person in high school, and I hate myself for it. How about I catch up tomorrow at Olly’s party.”

“Oly? Daisy muttered, pulling back her imperceptible lip. Olly was even worse than Jake. “No thanks.”

Jake’s eyebrows rose in shock. “Listen, please. I swear. I tried to change. I’m so sorry for what I did in high school. I know I was a jerk. I’m in therapy now, and I think you’re a really cool girl, actually. I’ve always wondered about you…”

Jake was rambling, and Daisy didn’t want to believe his words, but her green eyes were convincing enough.

There was a reason these guys got away with anything. They were beautiful and they knew it. Jake had such charisma and knew how to make girls swoon. Daisy wasn’t too proud to admit that she sometimes admired him from afar and now wanted to believe his words.

“Please, Daisy. Please. Give me a chance to be a better person – a better man,” Jake finished, folding his hands together and pouting.

Daisy finally had to laugh at his expression. “Ok, well. Alright. Text me Olly’s address,” she said shyly.

“Cool. Cool,” Jake replied, smiling and pulling out his phone. They talked some more, and Jake finally said goodbye.

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Daisy looked at her number on her phone and smiled, feeling butterflies in her stomach. She was so distracted that she didn’t hear the peals of laughter outside or notice that Jake’s friends had been there the whole time.

But someone else did; a tall man in a leather jacket and combat boots with a trimmed goatee and a scary expression. This man went to the laundromat all the time, and so did his friends. They didn’t have time to do laundry, so they always used this place. Daisy had known them for many years.

Jake and his henchmen walked away as the regular customer walked into the laundromat and frowned at the smile on Daisy’s face.

“Hello, Mr. Bo!” she greeted with the brightest expression, which only made the man frown even more.

“Why are you so happy?” he asked, knowing the girl had never really been like this.

“Oh, well… actually, there’s this boy…”

As his story continued, Mr. Bo’s frown deepened.

***

“Marguerite, you are there! Jake said opening the door and hugging Daisy, leading her inside.

“I wasn’t sure it was Olly’s house. There’s no cars and I can’t hear any music,” she said, frowning and looking around. ‘she.

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Suddenly Olly and the other guys appeared as Jake slammed the front door shut. “Oh, well. It’s more of a private party,” Jake said, and his words were technically ordinary, but there was something about his voice that gave him goosebumps.

“I didn’t know that,” Daisy said softly, staring at the smiling faces of the guys she went to school with. But these were not friendly smiles. She knew it. She shouldn’t have gone. She should have trusted her initial instinct. His hands searched his pocket for his phone, but Jake grabbed his arm.

Daisy chuckled as she left.

“Hi what’s wrong?” he asked, his voice calm, but something inside him chilled his bones. She was about to scream when the roar of the engines almost rumbled through the house.

“What is that?” Olly cried, frowning.

The rumble grew closer and Daisy realized what was happening. She pushed Jake away, taken by surprise because the noise had distracted them all, and opened the door, rushing out quickly. She was right. It was Mr. Bo on his motorbike, accompanied by five other men who knew her from the laundromat.

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Mr. Bo got off his bike when Daisy joined him. “What happened in there, Daisy?” Should I call the police? he asked reasonably. But Daisy saw real anger in his eyes.

“Nothing happened. But it would have happened if you hadn’t come,” she said, swallowing hard. “Can you please take me home?”

The men heard his words and frowned at home. Daisy saw Jake and his buddies close the front door and quickly turn off the lights as if to protect them. But all she wanted now was to leave.

“Ok, Daisy. I’ll take you home,” Mr. Bo said and handed her a helmet. The other bikers followed them to his house, and they said goodbye. Daisy’s parents also knew the guys and thanked them for bringing Daisy home, even though she didn’t tell them the whole story.

***

The next day, Daisy thought it was over, but unexpectedly Mr. Bo pushed open the laundromat doors, pulling Jake by the collar of his t-shirt. “Hey, Daisy. You have a surprise day off. This loser is going to work for you,” he announced, and Daisy smiled.

“What? Let me go! I’ll call my father!” Jake protested, trying to free himself, but Mr. Bo’s grip was firm. A look from him also silenced Jake.

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“Your boss already knows that, honey. Go have fun,” Mr. Bo continued, and Daisy smiled, pulling off her work apron and grabbing her things.

“Move him, boy,” Mr. Bo nudged Jake, and he was forced to obey.

Daisy chuckled as she left. It was nice to have people taking care of her – her motorcycle guardian angels. She heard the other guys teaching Olly and the rest of the gang a lesson, but she didn’t ask.

What can we learn from this story?

• Bad people get what they deserve. Jake and his buddies planned something terrible to mock and hurt Daisy, but she had people watching her, and they all got what they deserved.
• Trust your instincts at all times. Daisy shouldn’t have fallen in love with Jake’s words, knowing what she knew. But then she did the right thing and acted quickly to get out of Olly’s house.

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