Beauty and A Beating

Chapter 14

Izzy's POV

"Oh come on baby, don't be like that." Asher slurred.

Yep, of course I had to be the only girl in the house, and of course Asher had to be drunk as hell.

"No what the fuck? Leave." I brought the blanket closer to my body as he tried pull it off of me.

The more I said no, the angrier he got.

"Get off! No!" I yelled, shoving him.

Asher of all people, really? He just got done screaming at the boys, saying i was just a job, but I guess rules don't apply to him.

"Asher! Stop!" I finally pushed him off of me, which only seemed to make him more mad, he came back full force, covering my mouth with his hands.

My muffled screams beat against his hands.

I felt myself losing breath, the rims of my eyes becoming darker as he pried my shirt off.

I heard the door barge open, and looked over to the best of my ability.

Justin ran in, grabbing Asher by his neck and ripping him off of me.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Justin growled, throwing him to the floor.

Asher stood up, flames lighting in his eyes.

"How dare you put your hands on me?" Asher yelled, shoving Justin.

Every body else ran in, Daniel grabbed Justin and Cameron grabbed Asher.

"What the fuck is going on in here?" Khalil growled, throwing his arms down to his sides as he closed his eyes.

"Asher wandered in here, obviously drunk. He tried to get me to take my clothes off, I said no. Then Justin ran in here and now you're all in here." I said it plain and simple, rubbing my forehead.

This kidnapping shit was too stressful.

"I swear to God, i'll fucking kill you!" Justin lunged forward towards Asher as he heard what I said, Daniel held him back pretty well.

Asher just sat there and laughed, obviously still drunk off his ass. Which was rather odd, cause i'm used to him just being so serious all the time. Seeing him drunk was a total different experience.

"I was trying to have a good time." He said sitting on the floor, chuckling.

Justin clenched his jaw, I know he was holding back.

"Go find some whore then, not the person we allegedly kid napped." Khalil shook his head.

"All of you get the fuck back to bad." Daniel pointed at the door, "especially you." He looked at Asher, who stood up a bit wobbly.

I sat down on the bed and rubbed my eyes in frustration as everyone walked out.

"I just want to go home." I growled, swallowing the lump in my throat.

"Don't say that." Justin walked back in, sitting on the end of the bed.

I glared at him.

"Don't say that? Don't say that?" I clenched my fist.

"I thought you guys wanted me for money? Why aren't you working on that so i can go back home?? I don't want to be a fucking toy for when you're lonely anymore! I just want to go home. I hate all this and I hate all of you!" I yelled punching the pillow beside me, letting a loud sob spill from my mouth.

I was a fucking mess.

But everything was just going on at once, and there was so many things to feel just not enough time to feel them and it all just spilled out at once.