Chapter Six

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*Cats POV*

"Anyone up for spin the bottle?" Oh god. No, that isn't happening. Jack took a step forward and grabbed my hand to pull me up off of Kalen's lap. "I want Cat to play." he said, trying to be suductive. I could see Kalen's hands form a fist and his muscles in his arms tense.

"You're fucked if you think that I'm letting her play." Kalen said clearly fumed. The past weekend I have learned that Kalen isn't good at holding in his anger. Jack rolled his eyes and said "Dude, since when haven't we been able to have fun with the girls you bring home?" Kalen was clearly becoming annoyed. "You know its different. Cat isn't just a stupid slut that I would normally go for."

I looked down trying my best to tune out the fight, but it was hard to do. All of a sudden I felt a tug on my arm and Kalen started pulling me to the direction of the front door. "We're leaving." He simply stated. I didn't argue, he didn't look like he was in the mood. And I wasn't having that much fun anyway.

He opened my door for me, and once I got in he slammed it back shut. When he got into his seat, he immediately started the car and took off in the direction we came from. "A-are you okay?" I asked, trying to sound as sincere as possible.

He looked at me. His emotions still haven't changed. "I shouldn't have brought you. I knew something bad was going to happen. You can never bring a good looking girl around Jack without him pulling one of his pervert moves." He rambled. I sank back into my seat. What happened with Jack was stuck on his mind the whole ride back to my house. By the time we got there it was only around 8:00 pm.

He walked me to my door and turned to face me. "I am so sorry about that Cat." "I-its fine, things happen. I don't mind." I said. "No Cat you don't get it." He raised his hand a caressed my cheek. I looked down trying to avoid his gaze.

"You're scared of me." he stated. He knew exactly how I felt towards him. He did scare me. Alot at that. "Aren't you?" he asked. I kept my head down and nodded. I reached to grab the doorknob, when Kalen's large hand grabbed my wrist, keeping me from doing so. "You aren't getting rid of me that easy Catalina." Whoa, what? "H-how do y-you know m-my..." He cut me off with a stiffled laugh. "I will call you. Goodnight, my Cat." he kissed me on my forehead and walked back to his car.

I walked in the door to see that Avril was standing right infront of the door. Wide eyed. "U-um why are you in my house?" I asked. "DON'T change the subject missy. I saw EVERYTHING." I looked down and swayed back and forth avoiding her gaze. "You, CAT, are dating THE, Kalen Carter!" "WHAT?! We aren't even dating!" I preclaimed. 

"Whatever, whatever. So, there is this party tonight that we are going too." "What! Avril we went to one yesterday." I said. I didn't feeling like going to another party with her. "Oh would you relax, I'm not even going to drink. I just want to meet up with Bret." she said. I rolled my eyes and said "Yeah whatever lets go." "Ok great! and don't worry about changing, what you're wearing is perfect!" she said.

We called a cab to the party and by the time we got there it was around 8:45. "Ooo! I see Bret!" said Avril, and she raced off towards him. Great. Alone at a party. AGAIN. I took a seat on the steps and just waited for a few moments, thinking about the past events of the night.

"Hey babe, dance with me." I heard. I looked up to see an obviously drunken stranger, gazing into my eyes, obviously trying to look sexy, but failing, do to his lack of sober. "No." I said bluntly. "I don't take no for an answer." He said obviously getting mad. He grabbed my wrist and dragged me out to the back of the house, where we were alone.

"Dude! get the fuck off of me!" I yelled, struggling to escape from his hold. While I was trying to get away, my hand flew up and smacked him across the face. He stood there frozen for a minute, processing what I had just did. "I-im sorry, I didn't m-mean too! I swear!" I said, scared of what his next actions would be.

"Bitch!" he yelled, as he raised his fist and hit me across the face. I fell onto the grass, as my consiousness started to disapear. The last thing I heard was Avril's voice from above me yelling "WHAT DID YOU DO!?" 

Then I blacked out.

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