Tori's POV:
I dropped justin back at home,now im going back to mine to finish my project*
***********45 minutes later***********
*RING RING*
*i glanced at my phone,derek was calling*
i answered it....
D: ''Hey babe,you coming round now?'' derek asked
this is his sweet side...
T: ''hey Derek,yeah ill be round in 5'' i sighed
D: ''Cant wait to see you'' he whispered down the phone
that gave me chills,and not in a good way..
T: ''okay bye'' i quickly replied
*i hung up and stuffed my phone in my pocket and passed the mirror checking my hair quickly,before i ran downstairs and out the door
i live just down the road to Derek...so its only a 5 minute walk...
*******5 minutes later********
*i walked up the yard of Dereks house and knocked on the door*
he better have forgot about what i said earlier...
(AN: ''well finish what we did on friday'' just in case you forgot;) )
*the door swung open,justin stood in the door looking awefull*
''justin,what happened?'' i panicked
half his face is now cut up and bruised,his jaw purple and his right eye swollen.
*i walked past the door and observed his cheeks*
''u-ummh,you better g-g-o see d-derek'' justin stuttered looking down
*i looked past him,seeing blood stains on their carpet,vases and glass smashed all over the floor
''did Derek do this to you justin?'' i asked worried for his reply
*justin lowered his head more,avoiding my question*
''Hey babe'' i heard someone call
*i looked up to see Derek climbing down the stairs zipping up his fly*
''h-hey'' i replied with a small smile
*derek came to stand next to me,then noticed justin stood infront of me*
''was he talking to you tori?'' Derek asked with his fist clenched by his sighed
''why?'' i frowned confused. Derek suddenly grabbed Justins collar of his shirt.
''You fucking stay the hell away from my girlfriend'' Derek hissed. I firmly pulled Derek away.
''Derek,Derek stop it'' i snapped.
''Let me handle it!!!'' Derek screamed,i rolled my eyes ''Lets just go'' Derek grabbed my wrist and pulled me upstairs,i glared at justin before we climbed the stairs.
''Why do you keep Bothering him?'' i said closing Derek's bedroom door
''He needs to man the fuck up,he's a weak little faggot'' Derek laughed
*i rolled my eyes and looked around his room,my eyes settled on the open window*
''derek,why's your window wide open?'' i asked walking over to it
''umm...uhh,needed air'' Derek awkwardly scratched the back of his neck
i knew he was lying...but why the hell was the window open??
