Daddy simpson

Chapter six

I don't understand how a boy so annoying could also be so attractive at the same time.

I mean, I'm still a little creeped out that I've spoken or should I say argued with him once and now he thinks I'm 'his'

But there's definitely something about him that's hot.

After the altercation I go straight to hannah and explain what just happened.

"NO. FUCKING. WAY!" Hannah said just as shocked as me.

"Erm yes, how Fucking weird is that though? I don't even know the bloke" i say half laughing while hannah face was dropping.

"Amelia, look" she pointed behind me.

I turned around and there he was squaring up to a lad ten times bigger than him.

I don't know why but I felt obliged to go over there and sort it out, but by the time I got up to go over brad jawed him.

I rushed over to stop it but it was no use the other lad started throwing punches back and no one was helping split either of them up.

I was mentally screaming at how the crew and more importantly the band let Brad fight where he could easily be papped and also get hurt?

"Tristan! Are you going to fucking help him or what?"
I screamed at the closest band member to me.

Tristan shrugged. Are you kidding?

At this point I'm getting quite angry at how they are not helping him at all.

"Right well if no one else is going to step in, I will" I said bravely as I stepped in to the circle of where the fight was taking place.

I got close enough to brad to see his face was a mess. His nose was full of blood and already tell he was going to have a black eye.

I stood in front of brad with my back facing the one who he was fighting.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I asked.

"Amelia, move before you get hurt" Brad begged.

"No" I dismissed him "why would I stand here and let him hurt you?" I challenged.

"Amelia this doesn't concern you. Now I mean it moved" he said while his eyes turned a dark shade of crimson.

"Oi Simpson is your little girlfriend going to fight for you" the lad that was fighting him scoffed "learn to fight like a real man" he added which made the situation worse

Brad turned to me even more angry than before "angel, you better fucking move now before I do something I'll regret" he said firmly.

I backed away in to the circle around them and left the club. I texted hannah to tell her I was going seen as I couldn't find her before I walked out.

Me: sorry hannah I had to leave it was all getting too much.

Hannah: it's alright babe, just let yourself in there's a key under the mat, my mum and dad will be asleep now anyway.

Me: time you coming back?

Hannah: I don't know but Im going to Connors for a bit. He's showing me his bearded dragon ;)

Me: you're sick

I typed my last message, turned off my phone and waited for my uber.

It said it wouldn't be here for at least another twenty minutes. Great.

I sat down on some steps and waited until i felt someone sit down next to me.

"Alright angel" he said softly as if he's not just got battered.

"Fuck off" I cursed and turned my head away from his.

"Angel don't speak to me like that" he dared.

I snapped my neck round to him in disbelief "Who do you think you are? my dad?" I growled.

He smirked "you have no idea".

"Excuse me?" I sassed.

"Nothing angel" he said grabbing my thigh.

It shocks me a enough to make me jump. not a scared like don't hit me jump, although after what I've just seen it might as well be.

"I'm not going to hurt you angel, you know that right? I would never and will never" he coo's

I softly smile and nod my head whilst he puts his arm around me "just tell me when you want it to stop and it will"

I don't know whether it's the alcohol but this strangely feels right. Even though I hardly know him, his arms around me feels right.