Part 12

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I didn't know what to do. Should I try to break it up or call security?

"What the hell is going on?" I yelled.

Harry rolled onto Damien and pinned him down. He was in a headlock. 

"This asshole called you a slut!" Harry answered.

My eyes started tearing up for 2 things. 1. Damien called me a slut, 2. Harry was defending me.

"Damien!? How could you! Jade is a sweet girl. What the fuck is your problem? And seriously STOP!" Nicole yelled.

The boys continued to punch each other so Nicole decided to butt in. I didn't know she took boxing! She broke the fight up.

"Now calm down or I'll get security. Jade, I think it's best we go. I'm sorry."

She turned around with Damien but didn't lay a finger on him. My only concern was Harry.

"Harry are you ok?" I asked.

Harry had a few cuts and I was really worried. He didn't speak though.

"I'm fine. Just please, let's go."

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The car ride was long and very quiet-too quiet actually. Harry was acting strange. The only words that came out of Harry's mouth were to ask me if I was ok. But of course I was fine. Sure my feelings were hurt, but I was fine. I was just worried about Harry and if HE was ok.

When we got to my apartment I opened the door and immediately went for the first aid kit. I got the band aids and neosporin. 

"Here, sit down."

Harry did as I asked and I gently cleaned his wounds.

"Thank you." I said.

"For what?"

"Defending me. Damien IS an asshole. I can't believe I was in love with him. He asked me out and I'm really happy I said no."

"Well he called you a slut. I won't let anyone get away with calling you that."

I smiled. Harry has a dark side but if you look past the tattoos, he's a softy.

A few minutes went by and I had already changed. Harry was getting ready to leave.

"I'll see you later." He said.

"See you later." I answered.

We kissed and he was out the door.

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I watched TV and my phone suddenly rang. It was an unknown number.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Hey Jade. It's Nicole. I got your number on Damien's phone. Is everything ok? How's Harry?" She asked.

"Oh he's ok. I think. I mean he's acting strange to be honest. I am pretty worried. Do you know what EXACTLY Damien said to him?"

"Um I'm not sure. I just drove him to his house and dropped him off. Then I was gone. I broke up with him."

"What? Why?"

"Because tonight made me realize he's an asshole and I don't wanna be with one." She answered.

"Oh.." 

"Yeah, but I was hoping we could still be friends."

"YES! We need to stay in touch. We should hang out soon. What are you doing this week? Are you off any days?" I asked.

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