"Who are you talking to, babe?"
"Just some fans." He said, looking at his phone.
You weren't an over protective girlfriend, but he's been talking to Madison a lot which made you insecure.
"Can I see?" You asked, peeking over his shoulder. He locked his phone and looked at you.
"WHY YOU GOTTA BE LIKE THIS? GOD DAMN (Y/N) YOURE SO ANNOYING. GET OUTTA MY BUSINESS, IM JUST TALKING TO FANS."
"...I'm sorry." You managed to choke. He never yelled at you like this, and it scared you.
"Thank you. I'm sorry I yelled."
"I.. I'm going to take a shower."
You went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. You began crying. Carter's phone rang.
"Yeah, I can talk. Haha, really? Wow. You're so hot, you know that?"
You looked in the mirror and began crying again. You knew who it was.
"I wanna fuck you so hard."
That's it. You couldn't take it anymore. You turned the shower on and got in. You thought about what you were gonna say the whole time.
You got out and put some pajamas on. You walked out to see carter laying on the bed staring at his phone.
"Carter?"
"What." He answered coldly.
You didn't know exactly how to say this, but you did.
"You're talking to Madison aren't you."
"(Y/n), I've fucking had it with you! You're always in my business thinking Im cheating with other girls! I'm not! I don't know what's wrong with you!"
"What's wrong with ME?" You snapped back. "What is this 'I wanna fuck you so hard' shit Carter? She's like 12. Don't deny it's her because I already know! You're a pig! You're a liar! Go fuck yourself!"
Carter stood up and grabbed your wrists.
"DONT TOUCH ME!" You screamed.
He tightened his grip. "Don't you EVER talk to me like that again, do you understand me!?!"
He pushed you against the wall. You started bawling and ran to the bathroom. He followed behind and you locked the door. You pulled out your phone and called Jack Johnson, who was like a brother to you. He was in the hotel room next to yours.
"JACK! PLEASE! COME GET ME!" You were sobbing. "IM SCARED I NEED YOU."
"Everything's gonna be okay, I'm coming." You hung up crying and carter was still banging on the door.
"(Y/n)! Let me in, we can work this out!"
"Go away!" You screamed, clutching your phone.
Carter stopped banging and you heard the door open. It was Jack.
"WHERES (Y/N)!?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO HER??"
"Calm the fuck down, she's over reacting, that bitch."
"DONT CALL HER A BITCH!" Jack yelled and pushed Carter into the wall.
"(Y/n)! Come out now! It's okay, I'm here."
You opened the bathroom door and Carter got up.
"GET OUT JOHNSON YOU PIECE OF SHIT." He punched Jack and he fell on the floor.
"Carter! That's enough! I hate you!" You pushed him onto the floor and helped Jack up. He held you tight as you walked across the hall.
"Don't cry, what happened?" He asked, very concerned.
You told him what happened and he looked at your wrist.
"Carter did that?"
"Yeah."
"That bastard. Wait here." Jack clenched his fists and walked towards your room.
"PLEASE, NO! NO MORE FIGHTING! HES NOT WORTH IT." You cried.
Jack turned around and walked towards you. He hugged you and rested his head on your shoulder.
"I don't want you going out with him anymore."
"Wouldn't plan on it." You said hugging him.
"Come on back to my room. You'll be safe."
You went to Jacks room and he sat you on the bed.
"You can get the rest of your clothes and stuff tomorrow." He placed the covers over you. "I love you (y/n), and no girl, especially you, deserves to be treated that way." He kissed your cheek and held you. It was the safest you've ever felt for a very long time.
<to be continued... maybe lol>
