Nothing Stays Perfect

Finally. Justice is Served.

A/N: Sorry about the long time between uploads, between work, exams and being sick I've had a case of writers block again. I hope you like this chapter (:. You can thank my boyfriend for this upload - I stopped texting him (and started writing) after he refused to take me to Breaking Dawn.. -.-

**Chase’s POV**

“Why aren’t they here yet?” Maggie whined from beside me.

“They must be running late for some reason.” I tried to comfort her.

“They should have been here!” Her pretty face was clouded with an angry expression.

“They will Dora.” I leant over in my saddle and patted her leg. Why did she agree to this? It was bad enough when she pulled the gun on them last night, now she wants to hand him back destroyed belongings? This is going to be a shit fight. I grimaced as I saw police cars pulling up, Jacob and his friends must not be far away now.

**Maggie’s POV**

Tony, the police man, shot me a sad smile as he leant back onto his car bonnet. Now we just wait for the loser, and no doubt his wolf pack. I looked along our rank of boys, and Paige. I smiled at Chase as he caught my eye; he gave me a strange look back.

“What’s that’s look for?” I asked him.

“Nothing, nothing. I just don’t get why we are doing this?” He cocked his head to the side, like a confused dog.

“I don’t either to be honest. A bit of fun I guess!” I answered, just as Jake’s truck pulled up.

“Fuck, here we go…” Chase muttered under his breath. I quickly slid out of my saddle and hit the ground. As I turned to face the new company Paige grabbed my hand in hers and gave it a squeeze.

“Hey babe.” Jake winked at me. I growled quietly under my breath, Paige heard and held my hand tighter.

“Jake,” She warned, “Don’t go there.”

“Or what?” Cherry poked her head out from behind Jacob, looking worse than usual. Bruises covered her face. I suppressed a smile, biting the inside of my cheeks to stop myself from laughing.

“Don’t you start,” Paige smiled sweetly, “Oh, hey, before I forget, which one of you is Nate?” A confused looking Nate stepped forward.

“Uh, me?” He glanced at all of us, trying to work out why we wanted to know.

“Hey babe,” She glanced at Jake, mocking him, “I heard what you did to Harley…”  She smiled again, before running at Nate and tackling him to the ground.

“What the fuck!” He screamed, squirming underneath Paige as she pounded his chest with her fists.

“You fucking dickhead!” She was yelling back at him, “You want to hit somebody? Come on then! Come at me!” I glanced at Tony, he leant further back onto the hood of his car, watching the one sided fight with a look of amusement on his face.

“Get off me you spastic bitch!” Nate growled, trying to push Paige off.

“Bitch?! ME! No buddy! You’re the bitch!” She lay into him again, hit after hit. I couldn’t help myself, laughter began passing through me. I clutched at my stomach as I watched Nate trying to throw Paige off him, and fail.

“Oh god,” I choked out between waves of laughter “Woo! Go Paige!” I sat down on the ground; literally, I was rolling on the floor laughing.

“Oh man, Harley, sort her out.” I heard Chase say between chuckles.

“Your girl? Or mine?” Harley asked, also chuckling. I lay flat on my back, puffing out deep breaths to stop myself from laughing again. I heard Paige protesting, and yelling at Nate as Harley dragged her away.