Chapter 2 - Fight

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Anonymous POV

Why the hell is he here? He isn't suppose to be with her. I have told him this one too many times! I told him that if he even tries to go near her again that will be it.

I could tell by the look in his eyes as he scanned everyone out here that he has seen me. I wonder where they just came from...

Wait, why should I even care?

Skye's POV

As I turn back around to walk up to the house, I see a bunch of drunk guys staring at me.

I look down and notice I am still wearing one of my work outfits. My black booty shorts and my red corset probably isn't the type of clothes I should be wearing on the streets.

There is this one guy that catches my eye. He has on a pair of black jeans that are tight in all the right places.

His black fitted t-shirt shows the outline of a rock hard body. Black boots. I see lots of tattoos up and down his arms. His hair is pulled back with what looks like a blue bandana..?
"Hey Skye!" I'm snapped out of my thoughts when Jaxson comes up to me.

"What are you staring at?" He comes behind me and tries to look in the direction I was looking in.

I playfully punch his shoulder. "Sorry Jax.. you smell like weed and beer. Don't come that close to my face." I laugh at him.

He opens his mouth and blows right in my face. "You're disgusting, Anyways having fun?" I smile.

"Same ole, same ole.. Where have you been sis? You've been gone all day and night! Are you okay?" His voice gets more serious. "Yea I'm fine. I got a little cash tonight if that's what you want."

I reach into my boot and pull out a couple $20's and hand them to him.

"Thanks sis, I'm really sorry it has to be like this. Money has been really tight." He whispers as he wraps his arms around me.

"It's fine, it's not your fault. Mom and dad wouldn't be very proud but, it's our only option." I feel tears threaten to pour from my eyes but I stop them.

He lets go and walks back to the house of strangers.

I finally start walking up to the house. The guy that I saw before is gone. I was hoping to try to talk to him. Oh well.

The noise of all of the people gets louder and louder. Music blasts through my ears as I walk through the door. I get a couple stares & rude comments from some jealous girls but, fuck them.

As I walk into the kitchen I notice a crowd of people out in the backyard. I grab a red cup full of unknown liquid off of the counter and walk out the back door.

I walked through the crowd and stopped in my tracks as I saw a very familiar face.

"Maybe next time you'll fucking listen when I tell you something!" The man on top of Damon yells as he punches him in the nose.

Damon tries to fight back but the fists just keep coming. His face is starting to swell up. His lips and nose are full of blood.

"Harry, get the fuck off of me!" Damon yells and spits in Harry's face. That bought him enough time to get up.

Damon starts kicking Harry in the stomach. He lays there until he finally stood up and got in Damon's face.

"You're gonna regret that." Harry knee's Damon right in the groin and starts punching him again. His knuckles are blood-stained.

I can't react to anything going on, I'm in complete shock. I want to break up the fight but my feet are glued to the ground.

Finally, I hear the back door slam open and Jaxson comes running out. He pushes past everyone and tries pulls Harry off of Damon.

He's stronger then he looks.

Harry continues to punch and kick Damon's un-conscious body. Tears are slowly making their way down my cheeks. I run over to try and help Damon.

Harry is screaming cuss words as his fist flies through the air colliding with Damon's face and chest.

I reach down and help Jaxson pull Harry off of him.

That wasn't a very good choice when I realize what is happening.

As I reach down to pull Damon up, My nose shoots with pain as Harry's fist connect with my face. I put my hand up to my nose and see blood come down onto my chest.

I look up and see Harry, shock in his eyes.

I feel my top lip getting bigger. Tears are now pouring out of my eyes. Jaxson yells to me but I ignored him. I ran inside, up the stairs, and into my bedroom.

"I can't believe that just happened" I whisper to myself as I look in the mirror. My nose is bleeding and my upper lip is swollen.

This better look better by tomorrow night or I can't go into work. No guys want to see a girl danxe with a busted up face.

I grab a tissue and wipe some of the blood from under my nose. There's a light knock at my door.

I sniff and yell, "Leave me alone, Jax!"

I inhale sharply as the voice behind the door responds,

"It's Harry.. Please open up."

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Hey people! I'm REALLY sorry for the late update. I've been really busy on a trip to Massachusetts and I've been sleeping. I promise my updates won't be that late anymore.

Anyways, I hope you enjoyed Chapter 2! I tried to make it a little more interesting and longer!

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 06, 2015 ⏰

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