Fight [9]

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Mark's POV

A man walked in the club. Jack hid behind me, shaking like he was about to get murdered.

The man had ruffled brown hair and green eyes. He was very tall and strong, way stronger than me.

Then I realised, this was the man that asked for the interview on the street.

Jack shoved his face into my shoulder, I felt warm tears slowly roll down my shoulder. I patted his back.

He saw Jack and smirked. He walked over to us, I cuddled Jack so he
knew that he was safe.

"So THIS is who you have been living with Sean, pfft. He's pathetic" he told us with a big gruffy voice.

I felt anger rising up my throat, I have never felt this angry in my life.

I took Jacks hand and walked him backwards. "Hold up a second." I said which made his grin turn into an angry frown.

"Who is this?" I whispered to Jack. "This is Travis.... My ex boyfriend." He exclaimed.

"Sean! Are you done having your little chat with this girly girl now?!" Travis shouted

"Stay back here, I'll handle this." I told Jack. He nodded in response

I stepped forward. I inhaled and exhaled. I grabbed onto my shirt and ripped it off, showing my strong abs and big muscles.

"WHO YOU CALLING GIRLY BOI!!" I shouted flexing the hardest I could.

I looked behind me to see Jack with bright red splotches on his cheeks.

I looked back at Travis. His eyes were bursting out with rage.

The next thing I knew, we both had our tops off, flexing our muscles and making manley grunts at each other.

Sean's POV

Mark and Travis were flexing and grunting at each other. I didn't want anyone fighting for me.

I ran in front of the two men and try to stop them from fighting. Travis went for a punch, and hit me.

My face was numb and my vision went blurry as I fell on the ground. The last thing I heard was Mark's soft and sweet voice.

"Bunny..No!"

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