Crash Course

{Fifteen-Allie}

        "Ian..."

        His eyes flashed with a mixture of surprise and smug satisfaction. He smiled at me and I froze, not because it was a friendly smile but because the last time I'd seen that smile, I'd ended up on the floor crying.

        "Lee, what are you doing here? I thought you were staying close to home for school."

        The glint in his eyes was putting me on edge. He looked like a lion stalking his prey. And his prey was me.

        "I-I figured o-out what I w-wanted to do. This was the b-best university for my m-major."

        I tried not to stutter. I couldn't let him know I was scared. Judging by the way his sadistic smile grew, he could tell anyway.

        "So what are you doing here?"

        I didn't respond, dimply handing him the prescriptions. He winked at me before moving away and getting the medication together. He put them in a bag and handed it to me. When I went to pull away after takingit, Ian grabbed my wrist.

        "Who is the medication for, Lee? Because you don't look hurt to me."

        "My boyfriend. I need to go, Ian. Let me go."

        I don't know what made him listen to me but he did. I quickly, only stopping at the cash register to pay for everything. I climbed into Ty's car and sped away from the Walgreen's

        I drove around town for a while before going back to my dorm. I knew I needed to go back to Damian's but I coudn't. I was about to have a panic attack and there was only one thing that would calm me down. I rushed into my room, grabbing the painting off the wall and holding it close. I unlocked my phone and played the last voicemail my dad left for me.

        "Hey, baby girl. I was just callin' to let you know that I'm home safe. I love you to the moon and back, baby girl. I'll see you tomorrow."

        I replayed it over and over, letting the sound of my father's voice soothe me. Suddenly, the painting was ripped from my grasp and trown across the room. My eyes snapped away from the ceiling and found Ian standing by my bed with a smirk. Not hesitating, I texted Damian.

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        Help!!!

        Before I could type more, Ian roughly grabbed my arms and dragged me off the bed. He crashed me into his chest, painfully gripping my waist.

        "Where's your little boyfriend, Lee? He can't have you. You! Are! Mine, Allison!"

        He crashed his lips to mine, holding my neck so I couldn't move away. He bit my lip so hard that I yelped. And suddenly he was gone. I was snapped out of my trance by Ty yelling.

        "Don't touch my baby, you little fucker!"

        Ty landed a good punch to Ian's nose before Mitchell oulled him back. Mitch also stopped Damian from attacking Ian, saying he'd handle it. MItch slowly walked to me, taking my hand and leading me over to Damian and Ty.

        Just after Damian wrapped me in his arms, Ian stood up, glaring at the four of us. He wiped the blood from his nose, sneering at me.

        "So which one of you is the boyfriend? Or are you all her boyfriend? I wouldn't be surprised. She always was a little whore."

        I could practically see the steam coming out of Damian's ears. He slowly unwrapped his arms from around me. When he went to move towards Ian, I gently grabbed his arm, silently pleading with him to not do anything. Not because I cared about Ian, I couldn't care less about him. It was because I didn't need Damian to get hurt even more.

        "Don't worry, Damian," Mitch assured. "I'll take care of him."

        Ian snorted, rolling his eyes.

        "Take care of me, huh? You gay for me, big boy?"

        Mitch just smirked.

        "Gay? Yes. For you? Fuck no. Now, if you're done trying to intimidate me, I'm gonna kick your arse."

        That seemed to piss Ian off even more. He started swinging like crazy. Mitch dodged every one of Ian's punches while landing every one he threw. Eventualy, Ian got tired of Mitch dodging everything and tried to tackle him. Of course, Mitch side-stepped that too. When Ian turned to face Mitch, Mitch landed a solid kick to his jaw, knocking Ian unconscious.

        I sucked in a deep breath but it was gone just as quickly. I fell to my knees and released a choked sob at the sight of my father's painting. It rested by my door, two long slashes running diagonally across it. It was then that I noticed the pocket knife that had fallen out of Ian's pocket. A cruelly ironic situation considering I gave him that knife. I'd given it to him as a Christmas present and he'd used it to ruin the one possession Iconsidered precious.

        "Allie, what's wrong?"

        Through my hysterics, I barely heard Damian speak to me. I just shook my head and pulled my knees to my chest, rocking back and forth. I didn't protest as Damian sat down beside me and pulled me into his lap, while Mitch rubbed my shoulders and Ty held my hand.

        "What the hell did you do to my best friend? And who the hell is that? And why the hell is there some guy passed out in Allie's room?"

        We all looked up and found Bree staring at us like we were crazy. Mitch was the first to react. He stood, reaching out his hand to her.

        "Hey, I'm Mitch, Ty and Damian's roommate. You must be Bree. As far as Allie goes, we didn't anything to her. The blame for that falls to the arse laying on the floor. The reason he is passed out, however, isbecause I beat the shit out of him for hurting Allie. Anything else you'd like to know, love?"

        "Yeah. Are you single?"

        Mitch laughed loudly. Ty got up and leaned against Mitch, resting his head on Mitch's shoulder.

        "Sorry, love. I'm gay."

        Oh, well, I hope you two are happy. If you hurt my Gasian, I'll castrate you."

        Bree looked dead serious and Mitch looked slightly scared. Ty laughed lightly before kissing Bree on the cheek. He returned to Mitch's side, who wrapped an arm around his waist. Bree smiled at them before turning her attention to me and Damian.

        "So, who's gonna explain the knocked out dude and my hyserical best friend?"

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        HEEEEYYYYYYOOOOOOO

        So here's the next chapter. I hopes you like it. And the word Gasian is a combination of the words gay and asian. Anywho, I'm gonna go now. Bye, I guess. Yeah, Bye.

        ~Nerdy~