ALEAH POV
"Babe babe! I-I'm so sorry!" I ran over to see if he was okay. "Is this how I'm gonna be treated by your little friends?! I come to see you and I get punched in the face by some freak?!" He was mad. I was startled by him. I started to cry. Hot tears spilling down my cheeks. Dan was home but upstairs, he could probably hear the yelling. Mason screamed even louder. "Mason are you drunk or something? Calm down!" I screamed. He smacked me right across the face. I gasped and fell to the floor holding my face. I was crying even louder. "Somebody help please help me!" I screamed. Dan ran downstairs and looked started to see me. "Hey what the hell is going on!" He shouted. "STAND UP!" Mason screamed. Dan looked startled but remained mostly calm. "Hey screw off mate." Dan grabbed his shoulder and pushed him towards the door. "I think it's time for you to go." Dan said. Mason looked furious. "We're over bitch." He grabbed his coat and stormed out the door. Dan shut the door immediately and locked it. He looked over at me, mascara running down my face, staining my cheeks. My eyes full of tears with a red hand mark on my face. He held out his hand and helped me off the ground. Without saying a word I walked up the stairs and collapsed on my bed. Masons stuff was still here, I opened the window and threw the whole bag out with anger. My face was still stinging. I cleaned up my face wiping away the mascara and went back downstairs. KC ran over to me, I'm sure she heard what happened from Dan. She touched my cheek, which was probably bruising. She pulled me into a hug. "Aleah I'm so sorry!" She said. "It's fine." I realized how tired I sounded. "No it's not you look awful." My eyes were probably swollen from crying. "I know I just need to rest." I payed down on the couch and fell asleep. Hopefully I will be better when I wake up, hopefully this was a dream. Because the crazy thing is, I missed that jerk.
KC POV
Aleah had fell asleep on the couch so Dan and me carried her upstairs. I heard pounding on the door and ran downstairs immediately. I looked through the peephole and saw mason standing there. I didn't open it I was deciding whether to hide or not to be honest. But he just pounded even harder. Dan had stepped out to get some coffee so I decided I would have to handle this myself. I unlocked the door and cracked it open. "What do you need?" I asked. "I left my stuff here can I come in for a sec?" He seemed calmer but still scary. "I don't think that would be a good idea." I said. But I regretted it because he just pushed the door open. "Look I just want my stuff and I'll leave." He said. "Okay where is it?" I said. "Upstairs." I thought for a second. "I will go get your stuff and you will stay here. Don't follow me up there and don't touch anything down here. When I come back I want you gone and I never wanna see your face again." I said. "Your kinda cute when your mad." He said. I couldn't believe him. "Excuse me?" He grabbed my waist and pulled me to his chest grabbing my face and kissing me. His lips tasted like the smell of pot and alcohol. That's why he was acting so bad. I quickly pulled away and kicked him in the shin. "What is wrong with you?!" I said. "Don't act like you didn't enjoy that." I was freaked out. He started to grab me again and I tried to get away. Dan walked in at that very moment. "What the hell is going on here?!" Dan shouted. I ran and hid behind him. "He tried to kiss me." I said. "Why is he back here?!" Dan said. "He wanted his stuff." Mason nodded. "I don't care what you want. Get out of my house and never come back. Because if you do I will call the police I swear to god." Dan said. "Get out. NOW." Dan was raged. Mason left and Dan locked the door again. "KC! What the hell were you thinking?!" He shouted. "I'm sorry I thought he wanted his stuff that's it." My eyes started to fill with tears. Dan pulled me into a hug and sighed. "Don't ever do that again. If someone dangerous like him is at the door no matter what they want just don't answer it and call the police." He said. I blinked back the tears and took a deep breath. I nodded and went upstairs. Aleah threw his stuff out the window, I giggled. I looked over at her. Her eyes were bulging. She had heard everything. "Aleah he's gone it's okay." But she didn't say anything. She looked traumatized.
