Chapter 8: Misunderstanding

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Christian's P.O.V

I look at the random guy, then back at amity. She has her hand over her mouth as her left eye starts twitching. As it always does when she's nervous or scared. She could see the red flames starting to kindle in my eyes. "C-christian I swe-" she says before I rudely interrupted her saying
"What the fuck?! I make one small mistake!" I lose my balance for a second and fall.
She hurries to help me when I push her off "Get away from me" I slurred. She can obviously smell the vodka on my breath. "D-daddy have you been drinking?" I pick myself up and looked at her seeing double "Both of you just Sut theh fuk up! That yor murdafffuking daddy, that old man" i swing myself around to look at him and points at him squinting trying to see straight, "Who doesnt look old at all! And who the fuck do you think you are anyways?!"
I swing myself back around to Amity.
Amity grabs my shoulders, whispering softly; "Chwis-cwose, pleaseeeee calm down, I swear we didn't do anything."
"Well, you should know this, she's mine." I say, with my eyes fixed on him and reaching my drunken hand out to point at the guy in front of me.
"No cunt's taking her away from me."

then finally Mr

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then finally
Mr. Bonan breaks his long silence. "Amity, don't lie to the poor kid, I saw how you looked at me.
I mean come on, We both knew where this was going as soon as you let me in". At that moment I completely lost it and pushed Amity off and rushed for Mr.Bonan. He saw me coming from a mile away and swiftly moved out the way.

Mr.Bonan P.O.V
"Amity, don't lie to the poor kid, I see how you look at me. I mean come on, We both knew where this was going as soon as you let me in" as I finished my sentance I see the drunk kid, try to rush me and I swiftly move out his way to watch him hit the table and fall over. Amity tries to run to him but i stopped her and made her look. "Look at him, i mean, look at em" the boy gets back up, stumbling back to get balanced again. "DON'T YOU FUCKING TOUCH HER!" he yelled. But i kept her in my hand. He rushed at me again this time I caught him, turned him around, and kicked him in the back . "Kid, you're drunk, And that's only reason I won't handle you right now."
I shrug and turn to look at Amity with a a concerned look.
"And besides that, I respect my littles." Amity's eyes widen, and the boy looks at her then at me and realizes whats going on. The fire in his eyes die as defeat sets in.
"I mean seriously, come on. Do you really think you can come in, give her some flowers saying I love you, and that'll make it better? If I were you, I'd give up. I'm sorry, but I've wanted her since the first day I saw her. I stole your little and you can't have her back." I say. The boy looks at Amity with his hand out desperately, "Babygirl.. Thats not true, right?" As tears begin to form in his eyes.

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