Drew Grier: A Broken Girl

Chapter 12

(Sexual content.)

~Drew's POV~

I think finding happiness out of bad situations, is the best thing that can happen. I never thought coming to Magcon would be good for me. My only motive for coming on this tour was the possibility I could get signed to a label. Well that happened, but the other things, you couldn't have told me I'd make a best friend, or have a boyfriend. And you couldn't have certainly told me I'd be falling for him.

 We had just finished the show for the night. I was exhausted, like usual. I decided that I would stay in Will's room, plus he wasn't fond of me going to Jack's room. I sat on the other bed in the room, we were watching what ever happened to be on HBO.

 I heard a knock at the door. I got up to open it, and standing on the other side was somebody I didn't want to exactly see. The one person that always ruins my amazing mood. Nash. “What do you want?” I asked.

 “To talk to you two.” He said, pushing past me.

 Will saw, getting up, putting himself between Nash and I. “Talk about what? There isn't exactly anything to say.” Will spoke.

 “Actually, there is.” Nash said, narrowing his eyes at Will, who stood at least tree inches taller than Nash. “It's about Dad. You see he isn't happy about all the success Drew is having, or you Will.”

 “So why the hell does he care?” Will asked.

“I don't know, honestly you both are nothing to our family. But he cares so he told me tell you two that you should probably watch your backs.” Nash spat.

“Is that a threat?” I questioned.

 “No, it's a promise.” Nash smiled, I could see it then. He is everything like our Father.

 “What is he going to do? Kill us? He's a coward Nash, just like you. If you think you can do his dirty work for him, go for it. You're taking his reigns. Thing that is different about you. Is you can't hurt her.” Will said, pushing Nash back.

 “Oh yeah? I did, twice. And I'l lkeep doing it, I don't care what Jack or anyone else does to me.” Nash said, yelling.

“You touch her, and I'll make sure the rest of your life you fucking pay for it.” Will glared, kneeing Nash to the ground. It wasn't hard, he got back up. This time despite my efforts, Nash lunged for me. I screamed, it wasn't long before Will pulled Nash's body from mine. Throwing him to the ground. “Drew get out of here, go to Jack's room now.”

 I nodded, holding my stomach where Nash hurt me. I knew, there would be bruises sooner or later. I ran, as fast as my wobbly feet could take me. Pain shot through me, and so did the tears that were wrecking my body.

 I went for the stairs, knowing I couldn't wait for the elevator, afraid someone might see me. I was only two floors away from Jack's room. But each step I took felt a mile long. Finally I made it to Jack's door. I knocked, and Johnson anwsered. I didn't care, I collapsed coughing from the running, and from the pain.

 “Drew oh my god.” Johnson rushed, pulling me in the door.

 I saw Jack through clouded vision, he took me in his arms. “Baby what happened?” He asked, setting me down on the bed.

 “N-Nash.” I cried.

 “Shit.” He spoke, “Jack get her some ice okay? I'll explain later, just hurry.”

 “Okay.” Johnson said, before flying out the door.

 “What happened? Look at me baby, it's okay now. I promise.” He said.