Last First Kiss

Chapter 18

Melina's P.O.V.

"She told you to get off of her" my eyes widened as I heard Harry's low raspy voice pull Carter's attention

"Fuck off, you little piece of junk! You had her first, now it's my turn!" Carter sneered at him. Uhh, excuse me? Carter released me and walked up to Harry. I saw Harry throw a firm punch, that undoubtedly made Carter furious. I watched in horror as Carter lashed out at Harry

"HARRY!" I screamed as he stumbled back. Carter's eyes diverted from Harry to me and he harshly pushed me back against the wall as he started tugging my shirt. I squirmed under his touch and tried to pry his hands off. Suddenly, I felt Carter's weight being lifted off me

"I'm still here" Harry taunted Carter

I started walking towards him and opened my mouth to tell him to go away, but he shot me a death glare that made me change my mind. I changed directions and ran into the pub, as fast as my bare feet would take me. I stormed through the door, straight into the mass of sweaty dancing people. I made my way through the crowd as quick as possible and I mentally threw a small party when I saw the person I was looking for. I tapped, well, more like slapped, Wade's shoulder, while I was desperately trying to catch my breath. He turned his huge, muscular frame around and his grey eyes looked at me questioningly, as he ran his hand through his short brown hair

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"C-C-Carter..." I said between breaths "Come"

I grabbed Wade's arm and started dragging him towards the back terrain as fast as I could

"What's up with Carter? Is he bothering you?" Wade asked, still not helping because he wasn't putting any effort in moving his feet

"He is... Pff... Beating Harry up" I panted. This seemed to catch Wade's attention, since he actually started to catch up with me

"He is beating someone up? Why? Where?" he urged, while I pushed him through the door and pointed towards the back terrain

"He is drunk. He tried to rape me and Harry told him to stop" I choked out. Wade quickened his pace, turning the tables so that now, he was the one dragging me along

We stepped outside, the cool air hitting us, having a perfect view of Carter and Harry. Harry was lying on his back and Carter was sitting on top of him, throwing punches at his face. Obviously he was the strongest in this fight. I diverted my gaze towards Wade, who was already heading for the two of them. He pulled a loudly swearing Carter off Harry and refrained him from lashing out at Harry again.

Not bothering to put my shoes on, I ran towards Harry. I flinched at the sight. His nose was bleeding terribly, just like his lower lip and left eye was slightly swollen. And the worst part was that his eyes were closed

"Harry!" I knelt down and put my hands on his shoulders "Harry!"

"Harry, look at me!" my voice cracked

"Please?" I whispered a plea "Please, look at me"

Harry's eyes fluttered open and relief washed over me. I pulled Harry into a hug, careful not to get any blood on me. He softly groaned in pain

"Sorry" I whispered and laid him back on the ground

A faint smile played on his lips and he absentmindedly brought his hand to his nose. He pulled his hand back and inspected it carefully

"Am I bleeding?" he murmured. I opened my mouth to answer him, but instead I simply nodded. He closed his eyes in pain and took a deep breath

"Harry, don't close your eyes" I subtly spoke up my fear. He opened his eyes again and looked into mine