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"That fucking prick!" He muttered under his breath and quickly grabbed the keys of his bike and rushed towards the front door.

To say he was nervous would be an understatement. He was nervous, frustrated, angry, but on top of all, he was scared. Scared about the fact that the girl whom he likes the most is in trouble and if he wouldn't reach to the destination fast, then that trouble could ruin her life.

He sped towards Sebestian's party breaking all the traffic rules in the process. Sebestian's parties were the wildest of all. Police never gets involved in his parties because his dad was the head of the police department.

Perks.

Not even five minutes later, he was there. Parking his bike wherever, he ran inside. Music was blasting through the speakers and there were people everywhere. Red cups were littering on the floor and teenagers were making out in the corners with no shame, whatsoever.

If this party would have been organised a few weeks before, then he would also have been classified as one of those teenagers who makesout in the corners while grinding themselves on each other.

But, destiny.

One wrong call and he was already heads over heels for a ray of sunshine with warm brown eyes.

His eyes searched everywhere for that petite figure, those brown eyes and brown bouncy hair, but she was nowhere in sight. Pushing people out of the way, he climbed upstairs and opened each and every door just in search of her.

Girls were excited to see him in the party and boys were jealous. Some were confused and some were still in shock because he had stopped going to parties after he realised that she had his heart captured.

A faint sound of 'help' made his blood boil in anger. He pushed the door open and his eyes slightly widened looking at the scene before him. He was on top of her trying to rip his dress off and tears were tickling down her cheeks.

That was enough for him to beat him to pulp. He grabbed the collar of his shirt and laid a punch on his face, breaking his nose.

"How dare you touch my girl!" His voice blared through the room and her eyes widened in shock because he had just claimed her to be his.

"A-Ashton?"


"You fucking bastard!" Another punch.

"I-I didn't k-know she was y-your girl." He stuttered.

"Now you know and even if you didn't, nothing gives you the fucking right to touch a girl without her fucking consent." Punch after punch and lots of screams and tears later, he dropped him on the floor, not before warning him to never get before his sight.

Her quite sobs subsided his anger with care and concern, something which he has never felt before, atleast not for a girl. His warm hug did wonders to calm her nerves and slowly her sobs stopped.

"Let's get out of here."


He said and started walking towards the door when her body decided to collapse. He instantly wrapped his arms around her waist and picked her up bridal style.


"No more walking today, princess."


Once they were out, he made her sat on the bike. Too tired to protest, she obeyed and in no time they were standing out her house. Once again, he picked her up bridal style and walked all the way towards her room.

'Thank god, her parents are fast asleep.' He thought and made her sit on the bed.


"Do you need some water?"


"No."


"Are you alright?"


"N-No." With that said, she started crying.


"Hey, hey, baby, shh—Shit! I don't know how to console, well, fuck— Shit, please don't cry."


"You suck at this."


"I know."


"Thank you."


"For what?"


"For saving me. I don't know what got into him, but all of a sudden he pushed me against a wall and started saying stupid stuff."


"That fucker! Who was he anyways?!"


"My almost boyfriend."


"Huh?"


"I liked him and someone told me that he liked me too. So, one day he took me out on a date, tried to kiss me, but I stopped him saying it was all getting too fast, so obviously, he got angry and I got to see his true colours."


"I am sorry."


"It was not your fault."


"I am sorry that I didn't arrive earlier."


"Don't be. You saved my life and I will forever be grateful to you for that."


"I had to save you life."


"Why? Are you trying to be my prince charming?"


"No, but I am definitely trying to be your boyfriend."


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