Be my forever (The bad boy in love)

01. Progress.

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             Chapter one: Progress

       Sometimes people put up 
walls, not to keep people away,  
       but to see who cares enough
           to tear those walls down.

                            -One Tree Hill

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'Yeah Tiff, I'm there only just getting out of the parking lot, kay? I'll see you inside then, bye.' I said my bye to Tiffany who was waiting inside the club with Olivia for me.

I wasn't really surprised by my best friends emphatic pronouncement, specially Tiffany. She'd always find excuses to celebrate and go clubbing.

So, Olivia and Tiffany are both my best friends, we're like a inseparable trio.

And no matter what the occasion is or how small or inconsequential it is, Tiffany always finds a way to make us do what she wants.

Hence, here we are in a Club tonight, enjoying the weekend at it's best.

 I parked my car in the parking lot and after I cut off the line with Tiff on the phone I pushed my phone inside my Jean's front pocket and rushed out until I hear some voices from the back of the parking lot.

I stop in my track. The voices keep getting rougher and rougher as if someone's fighting.

Rushing towards the side of the noise I found out that two boys were fighting, nearly on the verge of killing each other. 'Oh my God.' I muttered before running towards them.

'Blake?' I say unconsciously as I recognized that handsome faced, Leanly built, light brow haired guy who's blue eyes were even deeper than the sea which made him savagely gorgeous. No doubt Blake was a man who looked rarely anything else than absolutely gorgeous every day. Not that I stalk him, but we go to the same school.

No doubt the Bad boy always called in the danger and here he was fighting with Lucas, who wasn't as gorgeous as Blake but built finely, black haired and a tough-looking face. I wonder what the both of them were doing here and why were they fighting but I pushed aside the thoughts knowing that's not my work to do.

'Blake, Lucas, both of you stop fighting..' I tried to deliver the command with as much authority as possible, meanwhile Blake delivered two more sharp jabs to his face, where as Lucas blew his own futile punches.

' For the love of God, both of you stop acting like kids. Violence is never a good thing. ' I know my voice was quavering but that's the only option I have.

Blake elbows Lucas on his ribs and throws in a punch which Lucas successfully ignores by ducking.

'So, isn't that your pussy?' Lucas mutters with a small smug on his face, his eyes in my direction.

The saying itself makes Blake even more infuriated than before, as if Lucas knew which bomb to throw at the the right moment.

Blake pushes Lucas against the wall and keeps on punching him, one after the other. His punches, undoubtedly stronger.

Was he talking about me? Me? Pussy? His? What? Oh absolutely not, they don't even know me...I need to stop this fight, they'll kill each other.

Taking out my phone from my pocket I dial Tiffany's number, 'Stacey where the hell are you ?' She hisses from the other side of the phone, 'Tiff, there's a problem... Blake and Lucas are fighting, they're going to kill each other, I'm in parking lot, please for God's sake come here and help me ..' I said as fast as I could. 'Oh my God, Blake and Lucas from our school?' She asks, 'Yes, f**k yes.. Come fast..' I mutter and cut the line..'Blake..Blake leave him please..Blake please, he'll die.. Blake..' I said as I tried to jerk off Blake's hands from Lucas's face, my hands on his torso, trying to jerk off his hold on Lucas, he looked at me for a brief second and broke his gaze from me.