Chapter three

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I walked out of my room closing the door and I go downstairs.

"Ready to go?" Carter smiled

"Definitely." I nodded

We walked out of the front door and he opened the door for me.

We made it to the party and I got out of the car as he locks it.

I walk inside and grabbed a drink as he pulled me onto his lap.

"Carter." I said awkwardly

"It's fine." He smiled

He was running his hand along my thigh as I was drinking.

"Want a drink?" I asked him

"Sure baby." He nodded

I walked into the kitchen and I grab a glass of jack and coke.

I walk back into the living room and hand him the drink.

I sit back down on his lap as I sip my drink and he talks to his friends.

"Hey little Mason." Hayden smiled

"Hayden." I smile

I get up and I hug him as I see Carter tense his jaw tightly.

I sit back down on his lap and he sips his drink as he looks at Hayden.

"You okay?" I asked him

"Fine." He nodded

My boyfriend was talking to his friend as I go and get another drink.

I was filling up my glass when some guy grabbed my ass.

"Excuse you?" I said to him

"Hey sexy." He winked

"Who the fuck do you think you are?" I asked

"I can be yours." He smirks

"Drop dead." I rolled my eyes

"Bitch." He grabbed my hair

He yanked me to the ground and kicked me in the stomach.

"Ow." I groaned

"Babe? Are you okay?" Carter asked

"Fine." I held my head

"Did you hurt her man?" Carter said angrily

"She was rude to me." He says

"I don't give a fuck." Carter spat

He punched the guy in the face repeatedly until he had blood on him.

"Sorry man." The guy muttered

Carter helps me up and gets me another drink as I sit on his lap again.

Besides that guy, my night ended up being nice as I spent it with Carter.

"You ready to go?" He asked

"Very. I'm exhausted." I yawned

He helps me to the car and we headed back to his for the night.

I laid down on his bed closing my eyes as he pulls me into his arms.

"Night princess." He whispered

"Goodnight." I said softly

I woke up the next morning and there was a glass of water and a note.

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