Over My Dead Body // A JJ Watt fanfiction

Chapter 6

AN: Hello lovelies! Thank you for stopping to read my story! I wrote this one awhile ago but never put it up and then I forgot about it and it got lost on the abyss that is my computer lol! I went through some old files and I stumbled on it and decided to post it. It was one of the first stories I ever wrote. I was going to just put it up as is but I read through it myself I realized how bad it really was lol. So I decided to revamp it here and there before posting it. I've gotten through the revamp of the first 15 chapters, and I haven't posted in forever so I decided I'd post a few and gauge interest. Feel free to let me know what you think! I love reading your thoughts!! :) xoxo

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Chapter 6

"What do you want?" Trish snapped impatiently.

"Okay, first off, drop the attitude, okay?"

Trish felt like her blood was boiling. The venom in her stomach was making it's way up her throat, burning every inch it moved up. When it reached her lips, she unleashed her fury.

"Are you fuckin serious right now? You let you girlfriend come out of her face to me, in front of everyone here mind you, and don't open your damn mouth and say a word? You don't correct her, you let her talk to me and say the things she said and expect me not to be pissed at you?"

Brian shook his head. "That's not what I came in here to talk to you about."

Trish opened her mouth to unleash more of her anger for Brian cut her off.

"Don't think I don't see you getting cozy with JJ over there. I plan on having a talk with him as well but if you know good for you leave him alone," Brian warned.

"Are you kidding me? If I know what's good for me? All JJ and I have done is talk to each other and you're come at me like this?"

"I'm not stupid I know what talking to leads to," Brian answered with a frown.

Trish was livid. "And just what are you trying to say?"

"I'm saying I don't want my little sister to be involved with anyone that I work with," Brian spat. "I know these guys. I know how they are. I know all their tracks. I know what's up I'm not trying to see my little sister get hurt."

"So just because I'm talking to him, that automatically mean I'm gonna just drop my panties and sleep with him?" Trish spat.

Brian shrugged. "I don't know what your planning on, I'm just putting a stop to it before you even try," he answered cooly.

His words stung like a slap in the face. Her eyes welled up with tears that threatened to spill over. She quickly unbuttoned her shirt and threw it at him, revealing the various bruises of varying colors. Some yellow from healing, some barely there, others more noticeable.

"I guess you forgot about these, huh Brian? I didn't want you to see them let alone anyone else. It was bad enough when you surprised me at the house with JJ and Arian. Don't you remember how embarrassed I was?" a tear streamed down her cheek.

Brian cringed when he saw her. His heart shattered yet again at the sight of her bruises and the images in his head of how they got there. Then it hit him how much of an asshole he was being.

He sighed. "Trish..."

"What?" she snapped, crossing her arms across her chest.

"I'm so sorry. I'm being an ass," he confessed with a frown.

Trish scoffed. "That's an understatement."