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Sasha's P.O.V -

"Sasha."

I immediately look down from his desperate gaze and struggle up to my feet, ignoring his helping hand.

Before I can make an escape he calls after me. I gotta get out of here.

I don't want Baron to hurt Seth and I sure as hell don't want Baron to hurt me. He's in a surprisingly good mood.

His voice calling my name becomes as if a desperate cry for help. Oh god here comes the tears.

No no no Sasha do not turn around, walk. Walk fast and away.

The heels on my ridiculously big yet stunning boots click against the sidewalk, helping me make my escape before two strong and painfully familiar arms grab my shoulders and push me against the wall.

"Seth st-"

"No! No you're not gonna do this to me- to us."

Shit, he's crying. He looks so completely and utterly destroyed, broken.

Just as hurt and confused as I am, and I can't help him.

Yes you can.

No, no. We made a deal...

I shake my head and look anywhere but those beautiful brown eyes that I have a soft spot for.

"Sasha look at me damn it!"

I sob at his words. He never was the aggressive type, he still isn't. Even when screaming for my attention his voice is laced with noticeable pain.

"Sasha- I, listen. Just listen to me. If you won't talk to me then I'm gonna talk to you and you are gonna listen."

I try to wiggle out of his grasp but his grip on my shoulders tighten when I do.

Ow.

I ignore the pain and keep my eyes cast down.

"What the hell happened!? You don't answer my calls my- my anything! You've shut everyone out! Kevin's gotten in trouble with Hunter twice this month for drinking excessively out of the workplace! Because you won't look at him, and he knows you're hurting!"

"Seth..."

"No!"

His grip tightens even more and I hold back a groan.

"You stop and you listen to me! Dean and Roman are worried sick about you, everyone is! All of us! You and your god damn selfish ways hurt everyone! Why are you with him Mercedes, why!?"

He shakes me as he speaks and his grip tightens more. I glance up a second to see his tears are pouring down like Seattle rain.

My phone vibrates in my pocket, my alarm! Five minutes, shit!

I can't hear this anymore, I hate myself already- and this, this will destroy me.

That and the fact that I'm not gonna want to piss Baron off.

"Seth you're hurting me, please."

My heart.

His grip immediately loosens and his eyes search for mine.

"Sasha-"

"You get the fuck off of her!"

I gasp as Baron charges over and throws a mean right hook to Seth.

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