"Pierce, please I'm trying to study." I let out an aggravated sigh as my eyes flickered upward from the white-colored pages of my textbook. Pierce approached closer to me, sliding the textbook out from my lap and throwing it to the side.
"Take a bre...
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I searched through the halls of the house, looking everywhere possible for Pierce as my eyes scanned over the crowds of everyone that was dancing and jumping to the music. It was Halloween night and we had been at a party that was being held by Xander, in the center of New York City.
It was my first Halloween in New York and it was cool to see how some people went all, more than anyone ever did back in Seattle where it rained mostly every Halloween-keeping kid's inside from trick or treating and staring out the window while mindless eating store-bought candy.
"Hey, sexy." A voice called out to me, making me stop in my tracks as a hand gripped around my wrist. I whirled around to see some guy dressed in a cop costume, he lowered his shades, his brown eyes scanning over my body before he bit his lip seductively "And what's a hottie like you doing at a party alone?"
He pulled me towards him with the grip he had on my wrist, his hand tightening around my skin. I scoffed, before ripping my arm from his hand. Turning around, I started to head back the way I was going. I was then halted from walking when a hand reached out to grab my waist, pulling me back. I took no time but to turn around to face the guy, and smack him across the face so hard his head snapped to the side.
His jaw clenched as he rubbed the side of his face that I could see was red through the flashing lights that hung from the ceiling. "Fucking bitch!" He yelled loudly as he gathered attention from the rest of the people in the room. The music continued to blast through the room, shaking the walls as the bass got stronger.
"Touch me again and it's going to be more than your face that will be hurting." I gritted back at him, not in any mood to deal with some guy who saw me as nothing more than an object. I knew exactly how men looked at me, I was nothing more than a sex symbol in their head, something that I was not ok with.
"I don't know who you think you are sweetheart." He tested, inching closer to me "But around here, I'm not one to be messed with. Now I think you owe me an apology or you're the one that's going to be hurt."
He waited for my apology as I stood in front of him, my glare not breaking from his as he death stared at me. A few moments passed, him becoming angrier as the words "I'm sorry" hadn't left my mouth, and there was no chance that they would. He clenched his hand into a fist before raising it and throwing it towards me.
I shut my eyes for a moment, preparing myself for the punch but my eyes opened up again when I felt no contact. I saw Pierce standing in front of me, his hand wrapped around the guy's fist, while I stood directly behind them.
"Harass my girlfriend again and I'll fucking kill you." Pierce's voice gritted, making the guy's eyes become filled with fear in the realization of who he was messing with me. Pierce let go of the guy's face before sending a punch directly into the side of his face, sending his jaw to the side. Pierce then grabbed the guy by his shirt and threw his body to the back wall.
