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Hayes's POV

I shoved him back. "Get the fuck out my face" I said.

"Wow alcohol does wonders for your nervousness doest it?" Austin smirked and by now people were watching, and Mal was asleep on the couch.

"Fuck you" I spit at him.

"Nah I'm good with Mal" he shrugged.

"Austin this is my girlfriend you're talking about! Say it one more time" I said.

"You know me and Mal used to be friends with benefits and fuck until you came along and she now thinks I'm a jerk"

"You are and there's no way she-"

"Wanna see the video?"

"Nah I'm good" I said.

"You know it's true" he said.

Is it? Is it true?

I looked at him awhile.

Then I threw the first punch. 

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