My Bad Boy | ✔️

Chapter 42

Selena:

"There it is" Marco pointed inside the restroom.

I walked in and looked around, "Where is the towel to dry your hands?" I asked and wondered why this restroom was so fancy? I mean, this could be a bedroom.

He stumbled a bit, but bent over and opened a cabinet. He took out a blue towel and handed it to me. I took it and noticed the toilet and the floor was wet. I quickly stepped away and gagged when I realized what it was. "Marco there is pee everywhere!" I walked out of the bathroom and checked my shoes.

He rolled his eyes, "This is one of the reasons why I hate having parties" He mumbled a few curse words and walked out of the bathroom, then closed the door.

"Come with me, I guess you'll have to go to my bathroom" He sighed and walked deeper into the hall. I trailed behind him and watched him take out a key from his pocket and open his bedroom door. I'm guessing he doesn't want anybody in there.

He turned on the lights revealing his dark room, then closed the door behind him. It had a burgundy king size bed, a white fluffy carpet, and the rest was all black. He had a few framed posters of some people I didn't know. I didn't notice when Marco stopped walking, because when he did, I bumped into his hard back.

"Sorry" I scratched my wrist in embarrassment and he chuckled.

He opened his bathroom door and smiled, "I'll be downstairs in the living room if you-"

"What are you two doing!" Stephen slammed the door open and swayed side to side. His eyes were red and he looked pissed off. He stormed over to us and pushed Marco away from me.

Stephen looked me up and down, then glared at Marco, "You wanted to take advantage of her, didn't you?" He seethed, my urge to pee suddenly disappeared.

"You're drunk, you don't know-" Marco was cut off my Stephens sarcastic laugh.

"I don't care if I'm drunk, I know what's going on around me. I'm not stupid" He took two large menacing strides towards Marco.

Marco rolled his eyes, "Look, I'll find you a drive home, you're clearly not in the condi-" He got cut off when Stephen punched Marco in the jaw.

My hands flew straight to my mouth, and I backed away. I looked towards the door and decided if I should run and call Justin or try to stop the fight.

I was about to run out the door, but I groaned and looked at the two guys who were punching each other like no tomorrow.

"Stop!" I screamed and tried pulling Stephen off of Marco.

Neither of them budged. I cringed when I saw blood all over Marcos face and realized I needed to stop this now before it got worse. I punched Stephens back and tried pulling him off once again.

The next thing I saw was Stephens fist aiming towards me.

"What is-" I heard somebody come in, then felt Stephen punch me right in the lip, making me fall back.

I tasted the blood on my lip, and stared at Stephen in shock. He stared back at me, regret and shock all over his face.

I looked to my side to see who came in and realized it was Justin. He stood still and processed what happened, then saw Justin lunge towards Stephen.

I struggled to get up, but I did it anyway. I looked over at Marco and saw him struggling to move a muscle. Then I looked to my side to see Justin beating the crap out of Stephen. I sucked in a sharp breath, and tried to take in all that was happening.

I heard talking in the hall and then saw Max come inside the room with a friend, a bored expression on their faces until they saw the scene. In an instant, they scurried to Justin and Stephen and pulled them away.