Bash

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Jason’s POV:

I walked back to the table and noticed that no one was sitting there anymore. “Weird,” I thought to myself. I texted Hayes.

Hayes? Where are you?

Read. But no response. I tried the same thing with Nash.

Um Nash? Where’d you guys go? Hayes won’t respond to me.

A couple minutes later I got a text from Nash.

Wee lefbt wibthout youu :)

I could tell he was drunk but it didn’t matter. I was furious. I shoved my phone into my pocket and started to walk home. It was 11:15 at night and the hotel was 5 blocks from the restaurant. How could he have done this to me? I never did anything wrong. They were the ones that forced me to sing in the first place and now they’re mad that I did well? Well whatever I didn’t care anymore. Suddenly I noticed a car following me as I walked. I looked around. There was no one else. I started walking faster until I heard two girls start screaming my name.

“Jason! Jason! Come here!” they screamed.

I assumed they were fans so I walked over.

“Hey guys! how are you do-”

My heart stopped as two big guys jumped out from the backseat.

“Please! Leave me alone i’m just trying to get home!”

“You’re not going anywhere,” one of them said with a smile.

The next thing i knew I was being punched and kicked in my stomach and my legs. I made a futile attempt to fire back just barely hitting one in his pressure point.

Wrong Move.

He turned around and all I remember next is his hand making contact with my face as I fell to the curb. I could faintly hear a car speed away before everything faded to black.

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