"Alex.....Will you Marry Me?" I ask. "I-i can't..." She says as she starts crying and runs out the door. "Alex wait!" I yell after her. I drop the ring and sit on the bed with my head in my hands. I get a call from Rolling Stone magazine. They want to interview me.
I get to the building and we start the interview. They ask a few questions. "Okay, now onto the relationship. What's it like being engaged?" The interviewer asks. "Oh, I'm not engaged." I say. "The rumor is, you proposed to your girlfriend Alex?" He asks. "I did.... She said....no.." I say. I get up and walk out of the interview.
I get back home and Alex is asleep in the bed. I don't want to wake her up so I sleep on the sofa in the livingroom. The next morning I pick the ring up off the floor and Alex stares at it."What...?" I ask. Nothing. "Alex? Are you okay?" I ask. Nothing again. She just stares at me sadly. "Alex, if something's wrong you need to tell me or else there's nothing I can do to help you." I say. "I'm fine.." She whispers. She grabs her bag and walks out the door.
It's been the same thing the past two weeks. She barely says anything to me when I'm home and just leaves when I get there. She comes home one night and I decide to ask her. "Alex? What's been up with you the past few weeks?! You don't talk to me at all, and right when I get home you leave?! Why are you being so distant from me?!" I ask. "Leave..." She says. "What?!" I ask. "Pack your stuff. And leave..." She says. "Why?!" I ask. "Just leave already!" She yells and storms out. I pack my things and leave. I have nowhere to go. I decide to call Hazel.
♥-Hazel? I need your help....
○- Jared? It's late..what's up?
♥She k-kicked me out....
○-Oh my god...why?
♥- I-i don't know...She's been really distant from me the past two weeks and doesn't talk to m anymore and leaves right when I get home everyday....
○-Let me talk to her....Don't cry Jared...It'll be okay.
♥- I can't...-
The call just ended out of nowhere. I turn around to see a man, about 6' tall with a deep voice , short brownish hair and wearing a brown leather jacket with a green button up shirt underneath with another shirt underneath that and some necklace. His shirt is pulled slightly down on one side showing some symbol tattooed on his chest. "Who are you?" I ask. "No need." He says and punches me. "You hurt my family, I hurt you." He says and continues to hit me. I hear another voice behind him, another man, but slightly taller, wearing similar clothing and the same tattoo. "Dean that's enough." He says. "Dean? The overprotective uncle that tried to take Alex's family away? I did nothing to her." I say. "Oh, but you did. You bitch! You don't lay your filthy hands on her EVER again! You hear me?!" He yells. I nod. "C'mon Sammy let's go." He says. and They both walk away.
