stepbrother, vinnie hacker

025*.

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vinnie's bawled fist bashed into jordan relentlessly as he continued to see red.

"you fucking asshole!" jordan screamed as his hands went into defence mode. what was this about? why is vinnie so mad?

seven looked at the scene, her body shaking. she didn't know what to do. i mean, she was glad that jordan was off her, but he didn't need to be pounded in.

she went to speak but she couldn't. was vinnie defending her?

"you were really gonna sleep with my sister? breaking the code huh!" vinnie shouted back, as he started punching jordan now in her stomach.

wait, seriously? that's what's pissed him off?

seven scoffed at vinnie's focus. he was only mad that jordan was about to fuck her, not that jordan was literally FORCING himself on her. she felt tears fill up to the brim of her eyes as she slowly exhaled. things were hectic now, people from downstairs coming to break up the fight, aaron even getting involved.

"guys stop! vi- STOP! NO DONT FUCK UP MY PARENTS CARPET!" aaron screamed frantically and he pulled on vinnie to release jordan.

mara ran up the stair after she saw a stamp of people leave the dance floor. she walked in, seeing the scene gasping at the sight.

"mara!" seven shouted, grabbing the girl's attention.

mara squeezed through the crowd, immediately wrapping her hands around seven. something happened. but she was gonna be there for seven.

"fuck you!" vinnie screamed as he finally let go of the blond boy. a crowd of people were now in the room, and it was starting to feel slightly claustrophobic in here. seven held onto her stomach as a sudden urge to vomit raised.

"what the fuck! what have i ever fucking done to you" jordan jumped to his feet, lunging at vinnie, being stopped by the bystanders who were engaged in the fight.

vinnie let out an angry laugh again before staying quiet. jordan was about this life, so acting like he was just embarrassing. his gaze travelled around the room, being met with iphone cameras and shocked faces. that's was until he spotted seven, her eyes filled with concern and a queasy look on her face.

"seven let's go" he said loudly, grabbing her attention fully. she shook her head and scoffed back at him, "no! are you serious right now? you did this fo-"

"let's fucking go! you better meet me in my car within 5 minutes or i'm dragging your ass out!" vinnie shouted, before he grabbed his phone and stormed out the party.

seven was left speechless as she looked over to mara. tears started to fall from her eyes and mara attached her hands round the poor girl. it was all too much, so much happened in a short amount of time.

"i gotta go" seven said as she lifted her head from her best friend, wiping the small tears from her cheeks. her makeup was definitely smudged but people are dying.

"baby? you sure? why don't we-"

"it's okay i'm sure. i feel sick anyways. can you catch a ride with jayda?" seven said as she turned to the table behind her, gathering her stuff.

"bitch, the way jayda be fucking right now, i will get home next year" mara chuckled, earning a small laugh from seven.

the mixed girl ran her fingers through her now puffy hair, pushing it back before sniffing, "you can ride with me now? it will make my journey less painful with vinnie"