Bellamy Jackson is a sweet girl known by many but only hangs out with 3 people she calls her best friends. Bellamy is a one of the top competitive dancers in her state. Dancing is one of the most important things in Bellamy's life. It helps her forg...
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"I want to leave," Bellamy sniffled, I run my hand through her damp curls.
"I know," I whispered, keeping her close to my chest.
"Can we leave?"
"We have to check with the police and paramedics first," I told her softly, she nodded.
"Excuse me, Bellamy, may we speak with you please," An officer asked, she nodded and walked off with the women.
I sighed before sitting on the sidewalk, running my hands through my hair.
"Yo." A familiar voice called, I look over my shoulder to see Parker standing behind me.
"What do you want, shitface?" I muttered, he rolled his eyes.
"Come inside, we gotta talk," I look away towards Bellamy, "She'll be fine, we can stand in front of the window where you can watch her. Come," He walks to his house, I hesitantly follow.
"What do you want?" I questioned, leaning against the window.
"Benjamin Johnson, Liam's cousin, is the one who assaulted her, and the one who shot up the place is knocked out in the basement," He explained and my eyes widened, anger bubbling up inside of my as I balled my hands into fists, so hard that my knuckles began to turn white.
"Liam's cousin did fucking what?!" I yelled, he shushed me.
"Shut the fuck up!" He hissed, "My family is sleeping!" He whispered shouted, and I took a deep breath. It didn't do anything, all I see is red.
"Call Liam and get him here now." I demanded, Parker looked at the staircase.
"He's here. In my room," He stated, I started walking towards the stair case, Parker grabbed my arm and I turned to swing at him and he swiftly dodged it.
"Stop, bitch ass! You need to calm the hell down and think for a second! Bellamy is outside and will be looking for you at any moment, you can lose your fucking temper later!" Parker raised his voice loud enough to stop me, but not loud enough to wake everyone up.
"Fuck, fine. But I expect a text message telling me where that fuck face is. I'm getting to him before the police do." I spat, before storming out house.
I look around, where the hell is Bellamy?
I ran to her parents where they were freaking out.
"Hey! Where is she?!" I asked frantically, her Father looked at me.
"They're taking her to the hospital, she passed out!"
