Yes I know this update has been later than the last ones but I'm sorry...I try.
**WARNING IT SWEARS**
**Justin's Point of View**
I scream at Ryan and we start to punch each other.
"You bitch! Why the hell would you try to fuck my girlfriend? I thought we were friends." I say punching Ryan.
"Well, you thought wrong. You don't deserve Prim!" he says yelling trying to punch me.
He's right though. I don't deserve Prim, she has so much going for her. She could be a model, go to college, even be Einstein.
But she chose me? Why? I'm nothing special. I just want to be there for Prim.
"Justin! Watch out!" Prim yells.
I duck and Ryan's punch misses me. Prim grabs her robe and puts it on.
(HOLY SHIT! Loud crack of thunder! AH! Fuck! I literally jumped! AHHHHHH)
I punch Ryan in the jaw and I hear it crack. Prim steps in between us and puts a hand on both of our chests.
"STOP!" she yells.
Ryan throws a punch but I grab his wrist before it can hit Prim.
"What the hell? Why are you trying to hurt Prim?" I yell.
"JUSTIN!" Prim yells, "Both of you just stop! You don't have to beat the shit out of each other! Calm the fuck down."
I can tell she's angry because she never swears that much. Like, yeah she'll say it every once in a while but not like that.
"Ryan get out." I say.
"No bitch! Fight."
I look at Prim and she grabs hold of my shirt. She looks into my eyes and grits her teeth.
"Don't fight him. He's just looking for a reason to get you exposed. You don't need any shit thrown out about you. Get Ryan out and I'll tell Scooter." she says quietly.
"Ok." I say, "Fuck this bitch trying to hurt you. He's an ass. He better get the hell out before I beat the shit out of him, and I damn right will." I whisper.
She looks at me, her eyes wide. She runs out of the bathroom and picks up her phone.
"You better listen to me bitch." I say.
Ryan rolls his eyes and I punch him in the stomach.
"Get the hell out and never come back." I say.
I push him out of the bathroom and he stumbles backwards.
**Prim's Point of View**
I quickly go onto contacts and I call Scooter.
hi, this is Prim
hey Prim! what's up?
so Justin and Ryan got into this huge fight because Ryan was invading my privacy and it turned out to be a huge mess and I don't know what to do.
ok, I'll be up as soon as I can.
thank you, I think Justin is trying to get Ryan to leave
ok, sounds good, I'll be up.I hang up wit Scooter and look at Justin who's pushing Ryan out of the room.
He closes the door and locked it coming over to me on the bed.
"Why Justin? Why'd you punch him?" I ask.
"I don't know." he says looking down at his hands, "I just got angry at him for doing and saying what he did."
I take off Justin's shirt and notice bruises forming. I cover my mouth with my hand and Scooter barges in.
"Is everything ok?" he asks.
I feel tears forming in my eyes. Looking at Justin, hurt.
"It's ok Prim, I'm ok." he says.
"No y-you're not." I stumble out, "H-He hurt you."
"It's ok, I'm fine. I'll be ok." he says hugging me.
I cry into his shoulder and I read his tattoo upside down.
Justin rubs my back trying to calm me down but I keep crying.
"Prim, I'm fine, ok? You have no reason to worry."
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