It's just me and you

Chapter 15- Aftermath

Scarlett's POV

I quickly type in the location of y/n's home into my vehicles gps that her so called 'friends' had given to me. I don't understand how any friend can stand by and watch their person get into a physical altercation. I acknowledge that in this case y/n had the upper hand and wasn't exactly getting beat up, she was hurting someone else. I don't know the full story so I won't make any assumptions or judgments but I'm angry to say the least.

She's better than this, I know it. I don't know where her better judgement was tonight, it was certainly lost. I would think a person like her would know better than to attend a frat party, especially with school just recently starting. If any staff finds out that she attended this party or even participated in a fight then she could face some incredibly serious consequences, I don't want that.

I glance in the direction of y/n and see that her heads leaning against the window and her eyes are closed. I remember reading somewhere that no one for any reason should go to sleep right after an injury.

I immediately shake her "Y/n! you can't go to sleep, not now." I say sternly.

She slowly opens her eyes and winces in pain. I then realize I'm touching her ribs, she must have gotten injured in that spot. 

I remove my hand "Sorry, just don't go to sleep okay? We're almost there." I say softly.

She nods and readjusts herself so that she's sitting properly in the passengers seat.

I continue driving until my car says 'arrived'. I look up and notice that she lives in a very luxurious apartment complex. I couldn't live here even if I worked for the rest of my life. Hell I couldn't live here if I combined my earnings with Colin's earnings and together we make a lot.

I park my car a few feet away from the entrance so that the doorman doesn't see us and so that the valet parking service man doesn't see me and would want to park my car for me.

I look over at y/n and see that her white shirt is covered in blood and so is her face and knuckles. There's no way we're getting in unnoticed. I can't have them calling the police that'll make matters completely worse.

Y/n unbuckles her seatbelt and starts getting up. I quickly sit her back down earning a small grunt. She looks at me confused.

"Look at you, you look like you just killed someone." I say bitterly.

She clears her throat "Did I?" She asks.

I shake my head disapprovingly "We'll talk about that later. I can't have you going inside looking like that." I say while gesturing towards her blood splattered shirt.

She looks down and realizes how much of a mess she's in. She looks at me with wide eyes.

"Did I actually kill him?" She asks nervously.

I smile softly "No, aubrey's dealing with him. I'm sure he's in the same condition you are." I say reassuringly.

Honestly I have no idea how that other boy is currently doing and frankly I don't care. I hate what he did to y/n. All I know is that Aubrey is going to do her best to keep him quiet. I don't care how she does it but I know she can be very convincing.

I point at her shirt "That shirt is a problem." I say.

I look towards my back seats to see if I have any other pieces of clothing so that it can go over her bloody shirt. I notice a grey zip up hoodie that says 'I heart N.Y'. I was born and raised in New York so of course I have that. It's my work out hoodie, giving it to y/n won't hurt. I grab it and glance back at y/n.