Chapter Twenty Seven

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I thank Sarah for her help and make my way over to a couch with a beer in my hand.

Other people sat around the couch looking at me questioningly as one girl beside got up and left.

"Hey," a girl says.

"Hi."

"Do you wanna play?" She asks.

"Um...sure."

"Cool," she says and spins the glass coke bottle which seemingly lands on me.

"Truth or dare?" She asks.

"Truth," I say sipping my beer.

"Aww, come on pick dare don't be a loser," she says as everyone else agrees.

"Uh, Fine. dare," I change to.

She smirks "I dare you to kiss the person on your left," she says.

Is she being serious?

I turn to my left to see...Derek.

Hell to the NO!

"I can't do that, sorry," I say turning to look straight forward as I feel his gaze on the side of my face making me feel uncomfortable.

"Come on just do it. Don't be a boring ass Bitch," she says bluntly.

I turn to my left again but this time Derek is much closer.

Like what the fuck! what's there to lose?

I gulp down the remains of my beer and grab Derek pulling him closer to me as I smash my lips against his, he too joins in matching his movements to mines. He slips in his tongue which I didn't mind in that moment as I'm like too drunk to think about it. I fiddled with it, getting out of breath I suck his bottom lip and release.

Suddenly a girl squeals "Derek What the fuck are you doing!?"

It was the same girl who I sat beside but she got up and left.

Why do I always end up in bad situations?

"Why the fuck would You kiss that ugly ass whore!?" She shouts.

"She kissed me," Derek says with no expression.

Her eyes dart over to me "you ugly bitch," she says and slaps me.

She starts going on a rampage and punches me constantly all over, I try to push her off of me but she latches onto my hair and scratches the fuck out of my arms.

Derek grabs her from behind as I quickly get up and walk upstairs to get away from her.

Walking down the hallway I get pushed into one of the guest bedrooms, my back hits the floor and on top of me is that same girl. I'm obviously guessing Derek's girlfriend.

She sits on top off me pulling my hair and punching me, all I do is put my guard up to dodge the punches.

If your wondering why I'm not hitting her back well that's because I'm a boxer, and if anyone finds out I box and they see me beating the shit out of someone outside of the gym, I could get my boxing license taken away.

I can't risk that, boxing is my life.

Derek barges through the door and wraps his arms around his girlfriends waist pulling her off of me.

She screams as he does so "Derek fucking let me go or I will break up with up you right here right now."

Derek lets go of her allowing her to keep fighting me.

I really have...no one....

I have no one in this world to help me.

Tears stream from my eyes as I cry uncontrollably from the pain and from the loneliness.

The punches and scratches come to a stop.

She stands up over me "don't ever kiss my boyfriend ever again," she spits out and stomps on my exposed thigh with her sharp heels causing me to let out an ear piercing scream.

She walks out leaving me on the floor in tears and pain.

Derek walks over to me and bends down he puts his hand behind my back making me flinch, I really can't trust nobody. He helps me sit up, wiping my eyes I push his hand away not wanting his help.

All of a sudden Jaxon bursts through the door startling me, every movement makes me on edge.

"Derek! Devon's got in a fight and he's about to kill the guy," he says while he has his eyes set on me looking angrier than ever.

Derek gets up "Okay, you stay here with Scarlett," Derek says.

I shake my head profusely.

Derek leaves and Jaxon sits down on the floor beside me.

I move away from him.

"What happened?" He asks anger in his tone.

"Nothing...nothing happened," I say quietly.

"Did he do this to you?" He questions as he cups my face examining it.

I move my face away "No, He didn't. It was his girlfriend," I say.

"Why?" He asks confused.

"Because, I kissed Derek," I say.

"You what!" He shouts making me flinch as tears start to build up in my eyes once again.

He notices and sighs calming himself down "Why? Why'd you kiss Derek?" He asks annoyed.

"It was a dare, I was being pressured into doing it."

"Okay well why'd you not hit her back?" He asks.

"Be-Because I box and if someone finds out I'm beating people up outside the gym I could lose my license," he nods in agreement.

"Yeah but when it gets to that extent you should beat the shit out of her," he says.

Jaxon places his hand on my thigh slowly sliding it upwards under my dress.

I really thought we were just having a simple conversation for once.

Looking him in his eyes I notice his pupils are big, he must be on drugs or something.

Terror runs through me.

Back when we were together, we would always fight and argue and he was mostly on drugs whenever we did.

Scrambling I stand up limping backwards away from him, he stalks towards me pushing me against the wall making me hit my head, I black out and fall to the ground.

It must be due to all the constant blows I've had to the head all night.

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