My Best Friend's Brothers (Short Story)

Chapter 2

Amy and Jessica enter the club and start dancing together. They were having a blast and they knew they were turning heads with the way they were touching each other as they danced but they didn't care. They just wanted to let loose and have some fun before they had to go back to being adults.

"Shit Jess," Amy yelled into Jess' ear as she saw her ex walk into the club. "He's here."

"Want to leave?" Jess called and Amy shook her head.

"It's so crazy he probably won't even notice us," Amy hoped as they kept dancing but they both kept their eyes open.

An hour later they headed to the bar and as they were talking they didn't see someone right next to them watching them the entire time. They took their drinks and headed over to a table to catch their breath before they returned to dancing.

A few minutes after they finished their drinks they looked at each other, "Jess? I don't feel right," Amy started to slur. "I shouldn't be drunk yet."

"Same here," Jessica said feeling dizzy. "Something's not right." She grabbed her phone.

"Hey Sugar," Amy turned her head to see her ex standing right in front of her.

"Robert," Amy gasped.

"You don't look too well," Robert faked concern, "How about we go outside and get you some fresh air to help clear your head."

"NO," Amy shook her head and almost fell out of her chair, "I'm okay."

"Come on," Robert said catching her and picking her up like she weighed nothing. "We're going outside to talk and get you some fresh air."

(Meanwhile back at the Blackbourne Mansion)

"Do you think they are okay?" Kota asked as he tried to focus on his book but couldn't.

"Yeah, they are probably okay," Nathan said unbelievable.

"Maybe we should go check," Marc suggested. "We can send in Luke, he can blend in easily."

"Momma said don't and I really don't want to get on her bad side," Corey shook his head.

Kota's phone rang and he jumped when the screen said Jessica. "Jess, what's up?" he asked putting it on speaker so everyone could hear.

"Kota?" She asked while slurring. "Something wrong Kota, we only had one drink I swear but everything is fuzzy and spiny, and we don't feel right. I swear Kota we only had one drink, we've been dancing this whole time, I swear."

"Shit," Kota said as everyone jumped up. "Jess, where are you and Amy? We're coming to get you now."

"Shit Kota, Robert's here and he's trying to take Amy outside. Kota please come get us, I'm scared Bubba. I don't think I can walk and I can't stop him. Bubba I'm scared."

"Jess, take a deep breath for me okay?" Kota said trying to remain calm. Silas put a hand on his shoulder and nodded. "Stay with Amy, cause a scene if you must but tell me where you are so I can come get you two. Where are you Jess?" She told him the name of the club, "Okay we are on our way, I promise Sis."

(Back at the club)

"Stop Robert," Amy tried to get free but kept stumbling.

"Stop, she doesn't want to go," Jess said as she tried to hold Amy's hand, their bracelets clanged together but they could barely hear them over the loud music that was throbbing through their bodies. "STOP!" She reached out to grab her best friend's hand again and this time she managed to wrap her fingers around Amy's wrist, which just infuriated Robert but she didn't care.

"Just ignore them, they don't want to stop drinking," Robert smirked to people that kept throwing glances their way. "Come on girls, time to get some fresh air, you've had plenty to drink."

"Let go," they mumbled as he forced them outside and into the alley.

Robert turned and shoved Jessica away, "Go away, I need to have a word with my girl here."

"She's not your girl," Jess said as she tried to stand up and clutched her head from where her head bounced off the dumpster. She was going to have a killer headache in the morning but first she had to get the world to stop going topsy turvy and get to her best friend.

"She is my girl," Robert glared as he pinned Amy up against the wall. "She just needs to remember." His dark blue eyes were filled with hatred and his black hair reminded them of grease.

"No," Amy shook her head making her deep royal purple hair fall into her face. "No don't," She weakly tried to push him away. "Don't do this, please." He shoved her head into the brick wall and leaned forward pinning her against the wall. He started to push her black top up revealing her pale white skin.

"Stop," Jess said as she tried to stumble to them. "Leave her alone."

"Please don't," Amy sobbed as she tried to push him away.

"She said stop!" a couple of deep voices filled the air making everyone freeze.

"Bubbas," Jess sighed in relief seeing all fourteen men standing in the alleyway.