Chapter Thirty Four

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The ride to the hotel was short. When I stepped out of the taxi and looked at the hotel I was overwhelmed. The building was surrounded by a billion screaming fans. “Oh great…”

I tried to get to the door but security guards were blocking the doors only letting people in with room keys or proof that they are staying there. As I was trying to get closer to the door somebody grabbed my shoulder and turned me around. “I knew it was you!” a girl much taller than me said. “You’re the one Jason is having a pity party for…It’s pathetic. I think you should just leave and stop wasting your time. He will never want someone like you.” Tears began to build in my eyes. “Oh and I would say to go cry to your mother…but I guess you can’t do that, right?” Some girls behind her laughed at this.

My tears began to spill and I didn’t know what to do.

“Oh wah wah.” Another girl said. “Just leave or better yet why don’t you go kill yourself that way you can be with your whore of a mother.”

Before I could say anything my hand left my body and slapped the girl across the face. “How DARE you! You know NOTHING about me! You BITCH! You fucking bitch!” I shoved the girl backwards and she shoved back.

“Don’t touch me you slut!” She said. “I guess your mom gave you your ugliness too….and your awful personality.” She smirked.

I let my emotions get the best of me! I jumped on top of the girls leaving her on the ground and me on top of her. “Shut up! Don’t talk about her that way! You don’t know her!” I screamed.

“Get the fuck off me you freak!”

I slapped her across the face once again. I don’t know where all this came from….but all this anger just came out.

The girl pushed me off her and punched me dead in the eye. I screamed in pain. She then grabbed my shoulders and pushed me to the ground face first. Obviously she saw my leg as a weakness and stepped on it. I screamed in pain once again.

I looked up to see the crowd surrounding us like you would see on TV. There is NO way I’m letting this bitch win.

I got up wiped the tears out of my eyes and ran at the girl. I punched, kicked, yelled, scratched, screamed and I didn’t stop. I let tears spill out of my eyes as I did so.

All of a sudden I felt arms on my back pulling me off of the girl. “No! Get off me!” I screamed trying to reach the girl. I looked to see the security guard that was holding on to me.

“Miss you need to stop this now before I call the police!” The security guard said.

“Call the fucking police! See if I care!” I screamed still kicking and screaming.

The crowd had gone crazy now. The security guard pushed passed the fans and into the hotel. He held my arms behind my back and went to the front desk. I then remembered why I was there in the first place.

“Wait! Please don’t call the cops! I know someone who is staying here! Please! I know the gaze! Just call their room!”

“You know the gaze? Ma’am that’s what they all say.”

“No please listen to me!” I begged.

“Is there a problem Albert?” I heard the voice I was dying to hear.

“Yes. This girl physically assaulted someone outside and is claiming she knows you!” I turned around and met eyes with Jason.

“Ali? What the hell happened? Are you okay?” he darted over to me.

“You know her?”

“Yes I know her! Now go outside and do your job!” He yelled and turned back to me.

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