Gone too Far

Chapter 5

******Piture on side of MARK  ********

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Brad pulled Stacey's hair hard, breaking her kiss with Louis as she cried out in pain. 

"What the hell Stacey?!!!"

He screamed in her face, still holding her hair when Louis stepped in-between them.

"Let her GO Brad."

Louis shoved his face close to Brad's with anger rushing through him. Brad let go of Stacey's hair and took a step back, sizing up my brother. Louis planted his feet firmly on the ground, waiting for Brad to pounce forward. I knew what was going to happen next if I didn't step in, the place would be swarming with police if I didn't at least try to stop this fight from happening.  

"NO FIGHTING!"

I ran in-between them quickly placing my hands on both their chests, preventing them from an ugly collision. Brad frowned down at me at first, then softened his expression looking me up and down slowly like he had the day he came over to pickup Stacey. He smiled then, probably remembering the time when the towel had dropped to the ground with me standing naked in front of him. He looked down at my lips again and smiled, knowing exactly what he was thinking, I stepped away taking my hand off his chest. 

"No, Brad. Not again."

His eyes widened as he looked at Stacey, she was looking at him in total disgust crossing her arms. Brad turned back at me frowning.

"You told her!? Oh… I get it now."

He walked back towards me taking a hold of my arm tightly before moving his head closer to mine. I knew what he was going to try to do, I quickly clasped my hand over my mouth, blocking his attempted kiss. He hadn't realized so he still went into it, kissing my hand. Stacey laughed behind us and Louis was now walking towards us, pushing up his sleeves, winding his fist back in the air.

(**WHAP**)

The sound of Louis's fist, smacking against Brad's face, possibly breaking his jaw. Brad stumbled backwards holding his bleeding lip and a few missing teeth that had landed on the ground, into one of his friends that had managed to catch him before he hit the floor. Everyone at the party had noticed, and stopped dancing as the music was cut, and people were beginning to crowd around Brad, then looking over at Louis like he was a mad-man. I grabbed Stacey, while Blake grabbed Louis, taking them back out to the car incase any of Brad's friends wanted to take revenge out on Louis, but none of them did. Some friends he had, although I couldn't really blame them, Louis could really pack a punch. 

Me and Blake put drunk Stacey and Louis in the back seat together while I sat up front with Blake. The car ride back was quiet and awkward. No one was talking, mostly because Stacey and Louis were too busy making out in the back seat to talk, and Blake was giving me the silent treatment after my brother had gotten pissed at me for just being a tad bit slutty. I couldn't stop looking over in Blake's direction, he was so irresistibly hot, I just wanted to run my fingers over his bare chest. I also noticed his eyes would now and then flicker in my direction out of the corner of my eye, yet we both stayed silent. I guess it was better this way, its not like I could get away with hooking up with one of my brother's friends and not get caught. They would kill me, AND Blake if they had foundout. I really should just let this one go… but something about Blake was different from any other guy I had met before. Most guys were usually all over me, constantly trying to get in my pants, but Blake was laid-back and kept his emotions to himself like he didn't give a flying flip about me. So either he was secretly gay… or maybe I just wasn't his type… but how can I not be his type, I'm everyones type?!? Guys love me. He must be gay. Thats what I kept telling myself, but I knew it wasn't true, I had a perfect 'Gay-dar', I could always instantly tell if someone was gay or not, It was just a feeling I got. I certainly didn't get the feeling with Blake.