finding home

chapter 6

The party like most out in the sticks was boring unless you were wasted. So both izzy and aline made quick work of there drinks and the next 4 glasses making sure they were adequately buzzed.
They sat around the bon fire aline perched on izzys lap with no awkwardness like the last time she did this was yesterday not 2 years ago. Izzy in ,normal izzy fashion, rarely spoke. He just sat back and smoked his cigarette watching everyone as aline chatted with people becoming more confident the more she drank.
Her hands were always on izzy either laying against his chest, playing with his necklaces or combing through his hair. She couldn't get enough of him get enough of the feeling of him. Izzy responded to this by making sure he was constantly caressing and touching her. But his eyes were else where. Shooting daggers into the crowd.
"The fucker is still watching you" he clued her in. Aline followed his gaze to find Justin.
"Like I said in my letter he can't leave me alone." Aline returned kissing izzys jaw.
"I really don't like the way he's looking at you"
"As my fiancé I would hope another mam looking at me like he wanted to fuck me raw would atleast upset you Alittle bit" aline commented not fully paying attention. Not until izzy stiffened and aline could feel someone sit next to them. Aline looked at Justin with out a bit of surprise. "You really don't take know for an answer do you" Aline muttered shifting so she was descrelty pinning izzy in place. Wrapping her ankle around his Calf. Last think she needed was her fiance to wind up in jail for beating the shit of someone.
"I just don't understand how a girl as pretty and lively could find him attractive over me."
Izzy gave aline a tap. A silent signal for her to move but she ignored him. "Justin you have to get over me. I'm engaged I'm moving after graduation"
Justin's anger bubbled up again he grabbed alines hair affectivly pulling her from izzys lap making her let out a yelp. "You little bitch" He growled. Izzy was up in a heart beat grabbing Justin's wrist to prevent him from pulling her any further.
"Let her go" he ordered. His gaze steady and unwavering yet filled with anger.
Aline could feel all eyes on her. Justin stubbornly refused to let go as tears formed in alines eyes from the pressure of his hand.
"Make me" Justin smirked.
Izzy punched him hard, still holding his wrist so he didn't yank aline. "I said let go you fucker"
Aline was thankful when he finally released his hold. But he only did it to shove izzy and the next thing aline knew they were on the ground fists flying and everybody gathered around to watch not a damn one moving to separate them.
"Izzy fuck iz it's not worth it" she screamed. "Fuck!"
"Touch her agian I fucking dare you" izzy growled shoving Justin into the ground.
Finally two members of the football team helped aline break them up. One holding izzy and one walking away with Justin.
"Let me go" izzy growled but the player only gave aline a look.
"It's okay he won't start anything" aline stated and slowly he released him.
Aline grabbed his arm and marched izzy towards the table to get ice before leading him to the car. Pushing him into the front seat. "What the fuck where you thinking!" Aline shouted digging through his glove compartment. He and his band got into enough fights he started carrying a first aid kit.
"He shouldn't have laid a hand on you"
Aline moved to straddle izzys legs opening the box and laying it on the seat next to them. "No he shouldn't have but your damn lucky he isn't a minor and everyone else there was to drunk to call the cops"
Aline stated. Assessing the damage. He had a split lip and a cut by his eye that was red a bruise already froming. She picked up his hands to look at his knuckles which where broken open and raw. "Did he hit you anywhere else?"
Izzy sighed slouching " my ribs but they are fine my love"
Aline gave him a hard look before opening his shirt and and running her fingers over his ribs feeling for any breaks. The skin was red but the worst he would get was a bruise.
"God you idiot" she said grabbing the acohol wipes and dabbing lip then the cut under his eye before finishing with his knuckles.
"My lip stings" He pouted.
"I wonder why" aline rolled her eyes lightly brushing her finger tips over it.
"Kiss is better"
"Hmmm do you really deserve a kiss" aline teased before leaning in and kissing him pressing her hand against his chest. Izzy flinched slightly. "He really did a number on you huh?" Aline whispered kissing the spot her hand previously was.
"Eh he got it worse besides he doesn't have you to take care of him"
"I still think you shouldn't have punched him"
"Why worried about him?"
"No you idiot I'm worried about you."