Chapter 17

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Danny Pov

He took his gun out and shot in the air. He looked over to a guy that was standing next to him. "Clear this motherfucker out, Nate." The super huge man next to him started pushing people towards the exit.

I was hoping Kunal would get up and leave but he didn't even panic. He has a weird self-satisfied look on his face.

"Kunal run, please. Leave with everybody else."

"Honestly dear. Put the gun down."

I look over to the older lady that's next to Dean.

All around me, people were being pushed out of the restaurant.

"Please Kunal, leave."

"Why."

"This is one of my friends and he.. he doesn't like it when I...I. Just please."

I was surprised when more men came in carrying guns. They came and stood behind Kunal. But he lifted his hand to his armed crew. "Stand down. Not one move. I don't want to scare Danny."

What is going on here?

"Kunal, what is going on."

This whole time Dean is still over by the bar. He walked up to Kunal and put the gun to his head and pulled the trigger. I jumped as the shot went wild. A man came from behind Dean and pushed his arm up.

"You can't kill him son." The older man turned to Kunal. "You're Patel's boy aren't you."

"Indeed, I am, and you and your vagabonds have interrupted my date."

I'm so confused. Why is Kunal talking and acting like this? "Kunal, what's going on?"

He stood up and put some money on the table. "Ask your friend. I'll call you later." He walked out.

"You bitch," Dean said, then attacked me. He slapped me over and over until blood spewed from my mouth. I was in fear for my very life.

"Dean please!"

"How long have you been talking to this motherfucker? Who is he."

"He, he's."

Slap!! "Tell me!"

"He's Michelle's brother. We just started talking. Please." I started looking around. "Please, somebody help me. He- he gets violent. He's going to hurt me."

"As well as he should. How could you fraternize with the likes of him? Honestly Danny."

I'm confused at this lady's attitude. "Who are you," I asked.

"I'm Dean's mother."

I looked back over at Dean. He's looking at his phone.

He turned his phone around. It was my phone bill. "You've been talking to this motherfucker for over three months."

He hauled off and punched me. I fell down and crawled as far from him as I could. He's never punched me before. He's really angry, he wants to cause me serious harm.

"Dean please." I held my hand up. I can't believe everyone is just sitting by and not doing anything.

"You betrayed me."

"No Dean." He slapped me back to the ground. I tried to get up and run away but I tripped over my heels.

He picked me up by my hair. I lifted my knee and kneed him in the stomach. I tried to run again. But he grabbed me.

"All this time. All this fucking time. Bring the car around Nate. Dad, you and mom find a ride. I have to deal with her."

"Why are you wasting your time?"

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