careless ; h.g

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valentine gilinsky

{recap}

i feel his hand rub against my butt, and i jump up with goosebumps arising on my body.

i finally turn around and then look up at him, "can you not touch me please?" i say to him sternly, and he smirks.

"wow, you're a feisty one." he says and then he starts to touch my arm.

i slap his hand, and then he takes it away, with anger on his face.

"don't act like you don't like it." he says and then he pulls my body to him. i squirm around, trying to get out but his grip is too tight.

and then thats when the unexpected thing happens.

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i get pulled off of the creepy dude, and a punch gets thrown to his face.

by hayes.

but soon enough, the guy gets up and then throws a punch directly to hayes' face. and then hayes throws another one back, all of this leading to them punching at each other endlessly.

i try to pull hayes away, yelling at him to stop.

but he doesn't listen to me, and he just keeps on punching. and it was useless for me to try and pull him away, he was too big for me to handle.

right now there was a crowd around us, and i look around to see if any of the guys were around. 

my eyes meet my brothers, and then he pushes through the crowd. he grabs the other guy, pulling him back from hayes. and johnson helps me pull hayes away.

we pull hayes away, all the way to the car and jack stays with the creepy guy at the booth, to make sure he doesn't try to do anything again.

right now hayes was leaning against the car, breathing heavily. and johnson was squatting down, with his head in his hands.

johnson stands up, and then gently grabs my arm pulling me with him, to the side.

"are you okay?" he ask me, and i nod my head as i look over at hayes.

"i'm fine, but what about hayes?" i ask him, still staring over at hayes. i felt bad that he went through all of this, all because of me.

if i never ran away to get a dumb smoothie, then none of this would've happened.

"don't worry about hayes, he just needs a few minutes to cool off." johnson says, and i sigh as i sit down on the curb of the sidewalk.

5 minutes later, of me sitting down i decide that i should get up.

"i'm gonna go and try to talk to him." i say to johnson, and he hesitantly nods.

i walk towards hayes, and cringe once is see his busted lip.

ouch.

"c'mon, we should get that cleaned up." i say as i grab his hand, and walk to the nearest restroom.

i see a bike on the way walking, and i grab the first-aid kit that was attached to it. i was going to put it back, so it was no biggie.