-Alyssa's P.O.V.-
I walked into the party with Luke by my side and we were arguing at who was better singer.
"Obviously, Beyoncé is better." I stated getting handed a drink but I handed it to another girl. I don't do beer or any alcohol at that.
"Rihanna, I mean she can sing higher than Beyoncé." He said checking out some girls asses before looking back at me.
"You can't actually be serious," I laughed. I looked at his face and saw that he wasn't actually playing. "Beyoncé can sing higher than Rihanna, I'm sorry but it's true."
"alright, you can think what you want and I'll think what I want." He said in his accent. I smiled patting his head.
"Beyoncé is still better," I shrugged laughing at his face. I walked to the person who was handing out drinks and asked for a water.
"Water? Really?" A dude around the age of 20 came up to me with a snotty smirk. I rolled my eyes at him.
"I'm 15, fucker." I grabbed my bottle water and walked away. I had to pee, so I walked around looking for the bathroom when I saw one. I was just about to walk in when I was slammed against the wall.
"What the fuck did you say to me?" He hissed spitting in my face. I moved my face away from his bad breath.
"Ever heard of Mints, fucker?" I got out of his tight handle and wiped my face off. That was seriously disgusting. I wiped my face one more time when a hand came in contact with my face. I gasped, glaring at the dude. Who did he think he was?
"Little fucking whore," He spat out before launching to punch me. I caught his hand before it hit my face, and punched him.
I kicked him in the private part, socked him in the face one more time and he was knocked out. I brushed off my hands and smirked. "Next time don't mess with a black belt."
"Alyssa!" I heard Ashton shout before pulling me away from the crowd. He looked at me confused. "What's going on?"
"He disrespected me! I wasn't gonna allow that, I don't know who he think he was." I crossed my arms angrily. who puts their hands on a girl?
"Alyssa, he's a rapist and murder," Ashton put his hands on my shoulder shaking me. "He could have hurt you, he didn't right?"
I stood there looking at Ashton with a look that said 'does it look like I'm hurt?' "It didn't cross my mind that he could actually be a rapist and murder, maybe an asshole and no he didn't."
"Thank you for catching this man," an police officer came up to me. "We've been trying to catch him for three months."
"It's my pleasure to put that bastard in jail, he deserves it after killing and raping people." I shook my head disgusted. That's seriously horrid to think about, who would do such things?
"We need to go back to the hotel," Luke came up to us. He grabbed our hands and dragged us out of that place. He pushed us into the limo and I saw the rest of them already in.
"so, explain to me why we're leaving so early again?" Calum asked glaring at Luke. "unlike you, I was just about to get a girls number."
"You kicked that guys ass," Michael announced chuckling. I turned to him with my eye brows raised.
"If you saw-" I started but got cut off by him saying something.
"I only saw because someone posted a video of it." He said taking out his phone and handing it to me. I let my jaw drop.
"How in the hell?!" I rubbed my head and laid my head on the seat. "If Scooter sees that video.."
"Don't worry, he won't probably won't see it.." Luke suggested. He sounded like he was unsure of his answer. I put my head in my hands.
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