𝙐𝙡𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚

Chapter 22

Britney Spears - Everytime

RAQUEL'S P.O.V

As soon as Jennavicia said those words, I run as fast as my heels could carry me to the sofas. As soon as I got there all I see, is them shoving each other and arguing in English and Russian.

Luckily I understand Russian. I couldn't be asked to google translate Russian so the bold letters are the Russian parts while normal text is English.

"What the fuck is your problem. You've been acting like a moody little fuck all night?" Ace yells at Andres.

"Shut the fuck up Andres don't try to act so innocent you son of a bitch." Andres replies as he pushes Ace back.

"What the fuck could I have possibly done." Ace pushes Andres back.

"You knew that I like Raquel but I every time we're all together you try to move to her. Are you that jealous of me that your now trying to take my woman. First the jobs now my women." Andres yells in Russian. What fucking jobs?

My pupils increase in size. Ace likes me. Wait when did I become his woman.

"Why don't you chill out Andres, have a drink and relax." Mark says while putting his hand on Ace's shoulder trying to calm the situation down.

"How is she your women when you're moving to my sister two days ago and fucking her at the clubhouse. Yeah but you like Raquel. But it was my name that Raquel was screaming when I was fucking her tight pussy." Why did Ace have to fucking mention that. Marks attempts again to put his arm around Ace to calm him down.

"Get the fuck off me Mark!" He yells while pushing Mark to the ground. Hard.

As Mark fell down on the ground but he landed on the bottles of alcohol on the table. His face widens in fear and shock. All we could hear was silence. He looks down to his the ground where there was a pool of blood which is increasing rapidly. I instantly run up to him checking his injuries.

I hold his hand and I try to look at his back and hands. "Can you to stop fucking fighting look what the fuck you just did." I turn his body to see his back to see a big shard of glass stuck in his back. Mark's face becomes paler and paler by the minute which scares me. He shouts in pain as I try to remove the shards of f glass.

"Call a fucking ambulance." I scream at them. Both of the boys are frozen they just stare at Marks almost lifeless body.

"Listen to me your going to be alright just focus on me the and you'll be alright." I say while cradling his head. He nods his head at me. I can see the fear in his eyes.

"I've called an ambulance. They will be here in 5 minutes." Darlene says as she sits on the other side of Mark holding his hand. I start to remove the accessible pieces of glass on his hands. He winces in pain but I don't care. He will thank me later.

Ace pushes through the crowd and storms off. Andres walks in circles whispering something to himself. I can't hear what he's saying because he's covering his face with his hands.

Andres walks over to us and shoves me off Marks and crouches down to Marks. I try to go back but Andres pushes me again.

"What are you doing?" I ask in confusion.

"Go the fuck away Raquel!" He barks at me while giving me a look of anger and sadness. I walk away from the both while looking at Andres in disbelief.

The ambulance finally arrives and people start to leave the party.The paramedics put him in the car and I was about to offer to go with him to the hospital until Setsuka said she will. I hug her and wish her good luck. She looks at me with disappointment and shock.

As the car drives off I walk back into the house to find Andres. After looking all over the house I finally find him outside smoking a cigarette outside on the patio. I walk towards where he was sitting and sat next to him. He says nothing to me, he doesn't even look in my direction. I try to hug him in comfort but he shoves my arm off him.

I'm a little shocked with Andres' response, usually he's a lot more nice.

"Mark is going to be alright." I say trying to break the silence.

"Can you just shut the fuck up. This is all your fault!" He says in Russian. He looks beyond pissed off.

"How the fuck is this my fault I didn't tell you two to fight each other." I yell back.

"Oh Raquel don't play miss innocent, we all know you've been spreading your legs for Ace while flirting with me and letting me touch you and even kiss you." He says in a disgusted voice.

As soon as he said those words I instantly slap him. His cheek turns red as he touches it.

"Get the fuck away from me before I beat the shit out of you like the little slut you are." He aggressively spits at me as he got up from his seat and takes his drink and walks away from me.

"What are you insinuating?" He stops in his tracks and refuses to turn around to face me.

"That you are nothing more than a slut that makes everyone around unhappy. Our lives were easier before you got here. If you didn't have to open your legs for every guy that looks at you maybe I wouldn't have fought Ace and maybe Mark wouldn't have fallen but no you had to fuck that up didn't you."

A single tear slides down my face. I couldn't even respond, I just stood there in shock.

"Don't talk to me again and if I see you anywhere near that hospital. God help you, your dead." He slurs out as he walks into the darkness.

Before I know it I'm balling. I sit on the grass as I cry my eyes out. He's right. I did fuck up. I'm the one who ruined Ace and Andres' relationship just because I thought it would be fun. I'm the reason why Mark is in that hospital bed covered in glass. It's all my fault.

Maybe Polo was right. I'm just waste of space. Only useful when some is in need for a fuck.

While I was wrapped up in my emotions I feel someone put their hand on my shoulder.

I look up to see Ace looking down at me with a sad face.

"If you came to have a dig at me then just go ahead!" I mutter as I sniffle trying to hold back the rest of my tears.

"Raquel, I might be a dickhead but I'm not an idiot. What happened to Mark wasn't your fault. It was an accident. Andres was wrong for what he said to you." He says as he crouches down to my level and rub circles on my back. It kind of soothing.

"You're just saying this to make me feel better. Andres is right, you two fought because of me. Mark got hurt because of me. I'm just a selfish slut." I say as tears begin to leave my eyes again.

Ace leans forward as he wipes them. He hugs me, at first I didn't hug back but then I slowly hug him back.

After a little while we let go each other and he gets up and helps me up from the floor.

"Do you want me to take you back home?" Ace asks while rubbing my shoulder.

"Umm, well I kind of have no where to go." Ace tenses up.

"No, not like that. I got into an argument with my brothers so I walked out for the night to cool off. I am supposed to stay with Darlene but I don't think she wants me there after tonight." I say as I start to sniffle.

"Well if you want to. You can stay with me but only if you feel comfortable with that." He says in a shy voice.

"YES! Oh I mean sure, whatever." I say awkwardly. Ace laughs at my awkwardness.

He leads me out of the house into his car.

"I thought we are staying at your place,why are we in your car?"

"Oh, this isn't my actual house. My parents own the house. This is where I host most of my parties. Don't want random people in my house ." He winks at me as we get into his car.

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