How to Save a Life

I was at the club with my girls. They were all dancing with other boys and I just stayed in the corner and watched them. Knowing them they would all get drunk and I would be the designated driver.

But then something caught me in the corner of my eye. I saw this group of teen boys in a circle. Some of them were shouting out and some punched each other. I slowly walked over to the group and I got close enough to see 2 guys fighting. One guy had really curly  brown hair. He also had blood dripping from his nose and mouth.

I thought to myself. "Why are they fighting?"

When I went to go back I fell and I hit a big man. He looked to be around my age but he was really big and muscular. Also when I hit his arm his drink splashed in his face. He turned around to see me there trying to look innocent. 

"I'm... s-s-..." I tried to say I'm sorry but I was to afraid and I was cut off by him.

"Little girl your soooo dead." He said in a really thick, angry voice.He was also looking down at me because I was so short and he crossed his arms over his big chest. I gulped at the thought of dying at 18.Then he brought back his big fist to hit me. I clenched my hands tight into a fist at my sides. I closed my eyes tight and waited.

Nothing happened,why wasn't I hit yet? Then I loosened my hands and slowly opened my eyes. I saw the guy on the ground with the curly hair boy on top of the other man that was trying to hurt me.

Why was he trying to save me?I thought in till I felt strong arms wrap around my waist. It was the other man the curly haired boy was fighting. Then before I knew it I was lifted onto the mans shoulder.

I kicked my legs around and squirmed but I wasn't going any where but with this man.

"Help! Some one!" I shouted as he took me outside into a dark ally that was next to the club.

"Shut up chick, no ones going to save you. Not even Harry." He spat and slammed me on the cold hard con greet. Then I thought to myself "Who the hell is Harry?" But I couldn't say anything after I choked for air when I slammed on the ground. "Wait was Harry the man who was beating you up and saving me?" I thought to myself and then out of no where I saw the curly haired boy who I think is named Harry.

He came running over to me and bent down to me. He put his hand on my cheek and looked into my blue eyes. I saw his emerald green eyes and his beautiful curly hair fell down to his eyes. But then he got up from me and clenched his hands really tight at his sides.

Then the man that carried me out showed up again. He walked slowly to Harry and punched Harry right in the face. Harry fell and blood came out of his mouth. I wanted to get up and help but I was to weak and I had to pass out. The last thing I saw was the man on top of Harry.