Two Wrongs Dont Make A Right

Chapter Three : 'Dude you'd have better luck with your sister'

I shrieked , half jumping out of my skin. Asher yanked back from me , also startled. We both whipped our heads around, annoyed. My heart stopped when I recognized the familiar black hair , messed up now. Shit. I'm screwed. I sucked in a breath. Huh. I seemed to do that around him alot. It seemed like hours before he crossed the room , yanking Asher away by his arms. Or maybe it had just seemed like hours because I was drunk. Everything was currently spinning. I focused now on the fight between Asher and the boy who I thought was Alec. The black haired boy grabbed Asher's boxers , whipping them angrily at him. My fling slipped them on , quickly reminding me of my clothes , or rather lack of them. I yanked on my shirt , not bothering to try and find my bra. I knew I couldn't put my jeans on without standing. The dark haired beauty smashed Asher against the wall , leaving me gaping. "Never touched her again." he hissed through gritted teeth as Asher cringed , me still gaping at his muscled back. Asher smashed him away and I pulled on my panties , pulling the blanket over my waist. "You don't control me or her. We were kinda busy." Asher snapped back. He walked over to me , grasping my face roughly. He kissed me sloppily and I instantly reacted , arching my back , pulling him closer , our tongues working against each others. His fingers tangled in my hair , breaths coming in gasps. We pulled each other closer , craving more. Asher was suddenly , once again , ripped away , making me bite my tongue. "Dammit." I hissed , tasting blood. I

glared at the dark haired boy. A flash of stunning bright green confirmed what I knew , who it was.

Alec himself.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Alec roared. I was amazed by his anger. Didn't he hate me?

"Dude , chill out! I didn't know she was yours!" Asher yelled back , panicked.

"I'm NOT his!" I screeched , seeing red. Of course , both of the assinotic males ignored me.

"I-She's not- Just don't touch her!" Alec yelled , stuttering. What the hell?

"Calm down. Why do you care then? You were all hot and feisty with blondie downstairs! Going back to your old ways HB?" Asher hissed back , drawing out HB.

Wait. His old ways? I didn't remember anything wrong about Alec. Course , he was a year older , and I ignored him most of my life , even though our families had a long past with each other. But Ash was my age. I stared curiously at the two boys. How did Ash know about Alec's past?

Alec's green eyes darkened in anger. "Call me that again and I'll kill you. I've changed , and I'm not going over this with her here." he growled. What didn't he want me here for?

"What does HB mean?" I thundered , sick of being ignored. Asher smirked at me. "Babe , why don't you ask the man himself?" he chuckled. I glared at Alec. "If you don't tell me I will ask Ryder." I threatened. Alec turned and glared at me , and that's when Asher's fist swung , connecting with Alec's jaw. I screamed and leapt off , no pants worries be gone. Alec slumped to the ground , head bouncing against the carpet. "What the hell!" I screamed at Asher. He strolled closer , thrusting his hips against mine. "We didn't finish what we started." he murmured , the bulge against my leg reminding me. I grimaced. "Get out of my fucking sight or I will beat you to death." I snapped. The guys knew I would , I had punched Tyler Matthews in the face last year when he had gotten all happy hands on me. "Fine , be a stuck up prude." Asher snapped , grabbing his clothes and slipping out. "Prude my ass." I grumbled. I knelt by Alec , slipping on pants first. I grabbed his arms , dragging his limp butt onto the bed. Damn he was heavy. I dialed Ryder and he answered quickly. "What's up babe?" he drawled. "Ryder! Get you and Laurel's asses up to the second floor now!" I barked. I ducked into the bathroom , downing a cup of water. I walked over to Alec , perching on the bed next to his limp body. i brushed a strand of black hair from his forehead , biting fiercely on my bottom lip. The bruise from Asher's first was already blooming. That guy would pay soon , I was sure of it. A few minutes later Ryder and Laurel charged into the room like they were on fire. "Asher punched him out. Long story , don't ask." I told them , gritting my teeth. "Help me get him to your car Ryder." I said , standing. Ryder didn't have the usual glaze in his eyes , meaning he had worn off his one drink buzz from earlier. Laurel nodded and squeezed my arm. I grabbed Ryder's keys from his pocket as he tossed Alec's limp sack of a body over his shoulder. We jogged down the stairs and slid into the burning hot car. I slid into the backseat , starting the car and blasting the air conditioner. A few moments later Ryder and Alec came down the driveway. Ryder shoved Alec into the backseat and rolled out of the driveway. I pushed the emerald eyed boy against the side , though his head fell onto my shoulder. I stroked his black hair idly , worried about him. Laurel turned around and narrowed her eyes at me. Ryder glanced to the rear view window. "Blake , why is my best friend out cold?" he asked , tone cold. I swallowed hard. "I-" I paused , looking out the window. I could feel the burning gazes. "Me and Asher were in the gu-" Laurel cut me off. "Asher? As in Asher McCougney?" She asked , gawking. "Yes. Now shut up and listen." I snapped back. "Anyways , since I'll save you that story , we were kinda about to do it and Alec whipped the door open. He threw Ash against the wall and started beating him up. Like serious over protective boyfriend type. They were yelling at each other , and then Ash called Alec HB , which I have no clue what the fuck that is , but then when I asked Alec turned and glared at me and Ash knocked him out." I finished. They didnt need to know that Ash had also tried to have sex with me after that. "So Ash left and I called you. Ryder , what does HB mean?" I asked my best friend. He ignored me and pulled into his driveway. He jumped out and reached back , pulled out Alec. He dragged the other boy into the house , and I was about to go in behind him when Laurel stopped me. "Why were you going at it with Asher? You despise him. In fact when he flirted with you once you replied 'Dude , you'd have better luck with your sfister.'" she exclaimed. I smirked. That had been a good one. "You know , considering I was drunk that night, that was pretty quick-witted of me." I chuckled. She glared at me. "You're avoiding the question!"