Bear Roberts

Chapter Nine

He actually got here in ten minutes.

He pulls up and gets out of the car, his whole body screaming anger. "What happened?"
He growls.

"J-Jason was here and after I said I didn't want him back he grabbed me and wouldn't let me go and-" Bear wraps his arms around me and I sob into his chest.

"Shh," he whispers. His chest rumbles and I wince when he grabs my wrist and glares at it. "Is this what he did?"

"Yeah," I whisper. He pushes me away from him and storms into the sorority house.

I quickly follow him and watch as he shoves a random guy against the wall. "Where's Jason?" Bear growls.

"Out the back by the pool I think," the guy gasps. Bear let's go of him and storms towards the backdoor.

"I'm sorry," I say to the guy.

"Thanks."

I run after Bear and as I get out there, i just get to see Bear throw the first punch at Jason.

"What happened?" Liv asks, running up to me.

"Jason got mean," I say, showing her my wrist.

"Shit," she murmurs. "I shouldn't of let you go out there."

"It's fine," I say. "I decided to go out there with him, Liv."

"We better watch this show," Liv giggles.

We turn back to Bear, who picks Jason up by the collar and gets in his face. "You ever, and I mean ever, touch her like that again, I'll fucking kill you," Bear seethes.

"Who are you? Her boyfriend?" Jason manages to get out.

"I'm your worst fucking nightmare," Bear growls. Bear shoves him to the ground and storms towards me. I grunt as he pick me up, fireman style and walks out of the party.

He drops me when we get to his car and he opens the door for me. I hop into his car and he slams the door, storming over to the other side.

He gets in and starts the car, speeding off.

The ride back to the apartment was silent.

We walk into the apartment and Bear storms into the bathroom. I follow him and watch as he, leans down and grabs out a first aid kit. As he does this I notice the cuts and bruises on his knuckles.

That's why my dad tells me not to hit people.

He sits on the edge of the bathtub and pulls out some alcoholic wipes.

I see him hesitate.

"Let me," I murmur. I sit on my knees in front of him and gently grab the wipe from him. I take his hand in mine and lightly dab it wipe on his knuckles.

I could feel his eyes on me, as I did this.

"How's your wrist?" He asks.

"Sore," I comment.

"Has he done that before?" Bear growls.

"No," I answer. "He was a little bitch, when we were together."

Bear chuckles. I put some gauze on his knuckles and then grab a bandage, to wrap it in. "I'll bandage up your wrist," Bear says. "It looks strained."

I nod and once I'm done with his hand, I stand up. I squeak when Bear picks me up and places me on the sink.

I watch in awe as he grabs my hand, softly and slowly wraps the bandage around it.

"Bear?" He hums. "I- I-" just tell him Danny! "-I really appreciate what you did for me tonight," I mumble, chickening out.

"Your welcome," he grumbles. He taps my hand and steps back. I jump off the sink and smile up at him.

"You should be a doctor," I joke.

"No," he says.

He walks out of the room and I sigh.

He's so moody!

*
I decided to take Mac's advice.

To get a haircut.

The end of my roots, were pretty much dead since I haven't been to the hairdresser in six months.

I know it's horrible.

Plus side though, is I get to meet one of Bear's brothers.

I turn up to the salon and am in awe. What Mac forgot to mention was that it wasn't only a hairdressers, but a tattoo parlour, nail salon and you could also get a tan.

Bear's brother must be rich!

"Hello," a lady greets me. When I looked closer I saw Shelley on her name tag. "How can I help you?"

"I'm looking for, Uh, Jay?" I question, awkwardly.

"I'll go get him for you," she says. "Who is seeking him?"

"Uh Danny," I answer.

She nods and walks away, going behind the curtain, that were behind the counter.

I feel tugging on my pants and look down to see a little girl.

"Your pretty," she blurts out.

"Thanks," I murmur.

"Danny!"

I look up and grunt as someone hugs me.

It was Mac.

"Hey," I say.

She pulls away from me and smiles. "I didn't think you were coming!"

"I thought I'd take your advice," I chuckle.

"This is my daughter Natasha," Mac says, picking up the little girl from before. "She likes to cause a ruckus."

"Just like daddy," Natasha says proudly.

Mac bops her nose. "Exactly right."

"Oh my gosh!" I hear someone squeal. I look over Mac's shoulder and see-

Bear?

Wait holy shit that isn't Bear! Excluding the tattoos and Bear's big muscles, this guy looked exactly like Bear.

Bear's brother is his twin.

"Your Danny," he chirps, as he runs over to me. "Mac was right, when she said your hair is horrible."

I sheepishly look away. "Well I haven't been to the hairdressers in six months."

"Six Months!?" He screams. "Danny girl, we have some work to do with you."