Nash's POV
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I was so worried for her. Who? Who is hurting her? I don't know, but whoever it is, I will beat their ass.
"Who? Who is there??? Who is back!" My voice was trembling through the phone.
"Kyle... He's back. He's trying to-"
The phone was breaking up. I couldn't hear anything. I was getting even more worried. I was furious with anger.
This won't be the last time you see me lover boy
His voice was echoing in my head. And I could hear Selena's cries through the phone. That was the one thing I could hear.
"Where are you? I'm on my way. Be ready. What's the address?"
"I don't know... I was just walking home and I walked by this alley and then he saw me and-"
"I'm coming. Don't let him touch you. I will kill him." I will. I meant every word I have spoken through that phone.
Now to find her.
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Selena's POV
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I loved this. I loved that Nash is so overprotective, and he's not even mine. Yet. I know he wants me... but after the whole Kyle relationship, I haven't been able to trust anyone else.
Now look where I am.
I'm in an alley watching him circle around me as if he were in a death match. I just stood quietly. He touched my shoulder and I winced at the pain from earlier when he pinned me down to the ground.
"Where is he now? He can't come and get you. You. Are. All. Alone. With me. Let's see what I can do..." he whispered in my ear.
He slowly pulled off my shirt and threw me to the ground.
"He can't stop me now." he smirked and joined me on the ground pulling off my pants.
Nash. He's here. He finally came.
"LEAVE HER THE FUCK ALONE!" Nash yelled at him.
He threw his body off of mine and pulled me off the ground asking if I was okay.
"I'm fine, thank you." I answered.
"Your welcome. Now get your clothes back on."
I did as he told me just watching the fight happen. Damn, Nash can fight.
He threw him to the wall, then the ground. Punch in the face. Stepped on his face. Punched his stomach. Oh... Punched him in the... That must've hurt.
When Nash finally defeated the heavy guy, he ran out of the alley, his hand in mine, spreading the blood from hand to hand. I didn't mind because I knew that it's better to have blood in my hands and be safe, than no blood, no place to go, no safety. Nash is the only guy who I can trust at this point...
After 10 minutes of running, we finally arrived at my house.
"Thank you. I know this must've been kind of hard, and I'm sorry for acting weird earlier when you kissed me. I shouldn't have been like that. It's just that... after Kyle, there was no trust anymore. I couldn't trust anyone. And I barely knew you."
"Well you know me now. And I hope that I earned your trust. And I also apologize for kissing you, I should've known that you wouldn't have been able to trust anyone, I could've been mo-" I cut him off by crashing my lips into his. It was electrifying. I had never felt that feeling ever before in my life. I loved it. I wanted to indulge in this moment forever.
I gently leaned back, pulling away from the kiss.
"It's okay. It wasn't your fault." I quietly said.
He smiled widely at me, knowing he had finally gotten what he wanted. Me.
"I'll see you tomorrow. Try to sleep well." He told me. He started walking away as I yelled to him.
"Wait!" I called for him.
He started walking back up the steps of my house as he answered me.
"Yes?" Nash replied.
"Can you stay with me tonight? I'm scared.."
"Will anyone mind?"
"I basically live alone so, no. No one will mind." I replied.
"What about your brother?" he asked
"He's probably out getting high and wasted. Don't worry. We'll be alone."
"Ok."
I took his hand and walked into my house. I closed and locked the door behind me, and then everything else that wasn't already closed and locked.
We walked up to my room.
"If you need clothes, you can just get anything out of my brother's or dad's room."
"Ok thank you."
"No problem. I'm going to change in here."
He walked into my brothers room and grabbed some clothes. As I was changing, he walked in, disturbed.
"Selena... I found something in his drawer... and it wasn't weed or drinks... it was... a gun. With blood on it... I don't think it was your uncle who killed your dad.." Nash trembled.
I broke down in the middle of my bedroom door, tears spilling out of my eyes. Then I stood up. No tears. No worry. Pure anger.
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A/N hey I haven't updated in a while but I'll definitely try to tomorrow. I have been so busy and I'm trying to clear up my schedule. But yeah hope u enjoyed this and I'll update soon :)
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