Bad Boy's Princess

Chapter three

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Jay's pov
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"He frustrates me so much!" I growled while also laughing at his stupidity.

The way his friends looked at him were funny but he's so cute. I really wish I had my memories back though with him because he seems like such a great guy. Also, people are getting mad at me for not remembering them. All my friends stopped talking to me besides Damon.

Quietly I walked through the forest to head back to my house passing all of the green trees and the occasional mud puddle that I skipped over.

Crunch.

I heard leaves crunching behind me and I immediately turned around. There stood a really tall guy with brown hair and devilish red eyes that I assumed were contacts.

"Ah, so you're the little princess Damon took interest in," the guy said.

He had a deep husky voice that echoed the forest walls. I admit he was pretty hot but not as hot as Damon.

"Excuse me, sir but who are you?" I ask taking a step back.

"No one you need to be involved with, sweetheart. Come with me," he ordered as he reached out to grab my arm.

"Not before you tell me who you are," I yelled jerking my arm back.

"I don't wanna go the hard way but you leave me no choice," he sighed as he knocked me out with his elbow and black consumed me.

I woke up in a pitch black room and I was tied up with my casts it prevented me from moving a lot without it being sore.

"Hello," I yelled hoping for someone to come in.

I yelled a few more times but no one came in.

"Hello!" I screamed to the top of my lungs and that guy came in smirking again.

"Morning, baby girl," the guy greeted me which sent shivers down my spine.

"Why did you tie me up?" I questioned him.

"You're Damon's girlfriend. Of course there is going to be a bounty over your head. Do you even know who Damon Smith is?" he asked laughing but he sounded angry.

"We've been dating for five months or that's what he said after I lost my memory," I said sounding proud by the first statement.

His angry expression loosened to a more normal one.

Who was Damon? Did that guy have a grudge against him? Why do I have a bounty over my head?

Bang.

Loud popping noises erupted simultaneously from the other room.

"Damon!" I screamed multiple times.

The guy from earlier busted in the room and pulled out his gun and held it to my head. Damon pulled out his gun and pointed it at him.

"Put the gun down, Smith and I won't shoot your little princess here," he said.

Damon didn't put down the gun and I felt a wave of worry rush over me.

"Don't you dare shoot her!" he yelled at guy.

"Watch me," he said and then he pulled the trigger and shot my arm.

I screamed in pain while Damon unloaded all the bullets from the gun and the guy fell to the ground.

"Did you kill him?!" I yelled terrified.

"Shut up," he growled at me in a low voice and stared at me with dark green eyes.

He started untying me and he accidentally hit the place where I was shot and I yelped in pain.

"Shut up!" he yelled.

I started silently crying so he wouldn't see me and when he picked me up bridal style I buried my face into his hands and I let tears flow.

"Lift your head up," he ordered me to do.

I knew he heard and felt me crying so he wanted to confirm his suspicions. My face was probably puffy and red. He tried to lift it up but I refused to move.

"Put your head up," he growled at me.

Hearing him angry at me made me more upset so I started crying more. He finally had enough strength to put my chin up.

"I-" he stuttered looking down at me.

He let me bury my head back in his hoodie and cry.

"I've never cared about anyone. I didn't know I would hurt you like this so easily. I'm sorry," he said sincerely.

I didn't say anything as he carried my back to his car. We got in and he laid my head in his lap. I smelt his cologne then realized I had his hoodie on.

"I'm sorry about your hoodie..." I whimpered through tears.

"I'll let you have another hoodie when we get back," he said calmly.

"Why? The sleeve is ripped off and it's covered in blood and stuff-" I was rambling about my mistakes before he cut me off with a chuckle.

"Princess," he said, "I have about thirty hoodies. Giving you one won't be anything and I'd do anything for you."

My heart skipped a beat when he said Princess. It made me happy to know he still cares about me.

The car stopped and I knew we were at the warehouse. He brought me in and laid me down on the couch. I turned over and buried my face in the cracks between the seat wall and the cushions.

"What happened?" Shawn asked while walking toward me.

"Henry tied her up and put a bounty over her head," Damon responded.

"Is she hurt?" Shawn asked sitting down beside me.

"She was shot in the arm but the bullet fell out back there," Damon answered.

I just realized it fell out now too.

Damon motioned for Shawn to get up and he did. Damon laid down beside me and wrapped his arms around me and started whispering.

"I'm sorry," he said.

"You didn't do anything wrong," I replied.

"May I tell you the truth without you freaking out and leaving me," he asked in a more sad voice.

"Yeah," I answered sitting up.

"I'm the gang leader of the Red Crowns. I take drugs and I trade them. Mainly to get rid of my pain. I mess around with other gangs and you probably don't remember seeing it on the news or anything. This area or building is reported often for suspicious activity," I said all in one breath quickly.

"Are you going to kill me?!" I said nervously and getting up and walking backward toward the door.

What? No! Let me finish!" Damon yelled at me.

"Why would I listen to a killer? Did I know about this before in those five months?!" I yelled back.

"I was getting there," he said in a more calmer voice.

He motioned me back to the couch and hesitantly I obeyed and sat on the opposite side of the couch with him and didn't look at him.

"People saw us together and wouldn't leave me alone. They wanted you to lure me into the open. Before I saved you that night I'd never seen you before in my life. I told you, you was my girlfriend so you'd stay close to me and that other guy started it first," he explained but I cut him off.

"So you never loved me? That kiss was fake?" I accused him of.

"I accidentally fell for you hard. I really like you, Princess. I don't want you involved with my dangerous life. I've never liked anyone and I don't know what to do," he said frowning.

Everything started getting blurry and I got a massive headache. I started breathing hard and the last thing I heard was Damon yelling to stay with him.

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