(Levinia)
I try my hardest not to show what I'm feeling when I storm away from the table. I hear footsteps behind me and its obvious they belong to Finn. We both have had enough with Hunter. Especially after last night. But I know he's not only walking away from Hunter, but to check on me.
Yesterday, Finn and I were the only ones at the table. The rest were out dancing or talking with others. This was after my parents and Peete had left.
"Alright, tinkle time." Said Finn getting up from his chair.
"Really Finn? Tinkle time?" I question with a bit of a laugh in there.
"Okay, I gotta take a waz. Better?" He corrects.
"Just go." I say playfully pushing him away while he's smirking. I'm left alone at the table. I eat a few of the candies and desserts I chose from the table. I feel a hand on my shoulder. Something tells me its Finn. But how could he be so quick? I turn and see its not. It's Hunter. Why doesn't he get that I don't want anything to do with him. I thought when he found that Finn and I were "dating" that he would back off, and he did, but not for long. I pushed his hand off my shoulder.
"Get away." I simply said not making eye contact. He turns my chair to face the side where Finn was sitting, and he sits down in his spot. He leans forward on his knees holding himself with his elbows and his hands clasped together. I cross my arms and place legs on top of each other and turn away using my strong attitude.
"Fiesty. I've always liked that about you." He says. I roll my eyes but don't say anything. "Okay, I'm sorry. How many times do I have to say it?" He begs. I can't hold in the silent treatment. I have to say something even though I know I shouldn't.
"You can say it all you want but I'll never forgive you for using me." I snap, still not looking at him.
"How did I use you? I loved everything we had!"
"Everything we had was your sick way of trying to get me in bed. That's how you used me." I say, this time giving into looking at him directly in the eyes this time.
"Not everything." He says correcting me.
"That's still sick!" I shout, but not loud enough to grab unwanted attention. I push out my chair and stand up sharply to walk away, but he grabs my arm, not roughly, and brings me into a kiss. I don't even let it last long, I don't even kiss him back the way I did with Finn when he caught me off guard. I throw his hands away from my arm and shove him at his chest.
"Get away!" I shout, again in a tone trying not to grab attention. I rush off, or try, when he grabs my wrist. I turn back around, frustrated. I'm trying to get him to release his grip, but it doesn't work.
"Let go of me." I say in a low serious tone. Before he replies Finn is here. He grips both of our wrists and tears his grip from me.
"What's the problem here?" Finn asks.
"None of your business." Hunter responds but getting a little too close to Finn. Finn backs away, but Hunter keeps trying to start something.
"Okay, watch it." Finn says calmly.
"Or what?" Hunter asks, tempting him. He pushes Finn the way I did him, but rougher. Finn isn't the violent kind, but he defends him self when needed, and if that means having to be violent, then he has to. Finn pushes back with more force. As much as I would love to see Hunter's face get pounded in, I can't let it happen. I don't like violence. It only causes bigger problems. I get in between them and put my hand on both of their chests keeping them both off each other.
