Chapter 1

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Austin P.O.V

I walked the empty streets of Tulsa. It was dark outside. I hugged my leather jacket closer to my body hoping I was almost to Buck's house. The sound of my feet falling to the pavement was the only thing I could hear besides the few cars that would go by once and awhile. I kept walking and I had this creepy feeling someone was following me. I snapped my head back but nobody was there.

After I got to Bucks I had a mission. It was to look for my brother Dallas Winston. I thought I saw him at the bar so I walked up to him.

"Dally. Lets go now." I said in a serious tone.

"Austin so nice of you to drop by." The dude slurred his words. He turned around and it wasn't Dally, it was my ex boyfriend James.

"James? What the hell are you doing in Tulsa?" I asked slightly pissed. He stood up.

"I wanted to be with my girlfriend." He grabbed my arms really hard and put his face up to mine.

"Get off of me asshole we aren't together anymore." I spit in his face.

"You shouldn't have done that." He licked the side of my face. I kneed him in the stomach. He let go of my hands and then I smacked him. By now everyone was looking at me.

"Austin are you ok?" Steve ran up to me. I smiled a bit. It was so cute how Dally and his gang are protective.

"Ya I'm cool." He smiled.

"Come hang with me for a little bit. Dally is doing something. If you know what I mean." He said wiggling his eyebrows.

"I swear he's gonna catch an Std." We sat at a table with Soda and Two-Bit.

"Hey guys." I said.

"Hola Austy." Soda said with a wide grin.

"I'm guessing you're the only sober one huh?" I smirked a little.

"Yes ma'am."

"So what happened with you and the queer over there?" Steve asked.

"Well he's my ex boyfriend. I don't know what the hell he's doing here. See when Dally came to visit me back home he saw that I had scratches and a black eye. He asked me what happened and I told him James hit me. Dally beat the shit out of James and put him in the hospital." I explained.

"Why the hell did he hit you?" Steve asked angrily.

"I was talking to other guys." Steve got up and walked towards James and I could tell that this night wasn't going to end well.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 11, 2015 ⏰

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