Prince Charming // L.T (On Hold)

Chapter Four

A random guy has his arm snaked around my sister's waist and she is trying desperately to wiggle out of his grasp.

"Hey get your hands off her." I yell as I walk towards them. My hands are balled up in fists and anger courses through out my body. He scoffs at me and doesn't let go of Lottie.

"Who's going to make me?" I can tell he's a bit drunk but that doesn't give him the excuse to have his grimy hands around my sister. Lottie still tries to wiggle put of his grasp but he still has a strong hold of her.

"Let her go." I tell him through gritted teeth. He doesn't let go so I push him away making him spill his drink on the floor.

"What the hell is your problem mate " He yells at me.

"Really? You have your hands all over my sister, when she told you multiple times to lay off. Don't freaking ask what my problem is." I yell back. "Because right now your my problem." I point at him.

"I was just having a little fun. Don't get your knickers in a twist." He says and pushes me. I'm not the type of person to get into fights but if I have to I will. Especially if someone doesn't know how to respect a girl.

"Don't put your hands on me." A small crowd has gathered around us. Some of them are whispering and staring, waiting for someone to throw the first punch.

"And if I don't ?" He says and pushes me again.

"Don't" I warn. He is not taking me seriously and just laughs.

"Aww someone is getting upset." He pouts and says in a mocking tone. "What just because you confront me doesn't make you a man. I've seen you around your just some loser and a loner. " The crowd oohs and laughs.

"Come Louis let just go." My sister tugs my arm and I'm decide it's the best thing.

"Don't let that bitch tell you what to do." That's it. I swing my arm and land a straight hit on his lip. His lip begins to bleed and he wipes it away.

Oh i really done it now.

"Fight. Fight. Fight." The crowd chants. The guy doesn't hesitate and lands a swift hit on my right eye. I groan in pain but I am not backing out. I hit back landing a blow in his stomach. He clenches up and I take this advantage to knee him right in his face which causes him to fall back.

"Alright I love a good fight but break it up now." Someone says. It's the same guy Ella was with a few moments ago. His in a white tank top and black jeans. His arms are covered in many tattoos. Ella is right behind him. She looks shocked.

I rest my hand on Lottie's back and begin walking her out of the house. "This isn't over." I hear the guy groan.

"Louis." She quietly says.

"Don't Lottie not now." I am still seething with rage and my eye is hurting. This is why I don't like going to parties. We make our way to the front of the house.

"Charming." Only one person calls me that and I turn around to find Ella.

"Lottie go wait in the car and be careful." I dig into my pockets and pull out the car keys. She nods and takes the keys.

"Look I am tired and-"

"I just wanted to say that was very brave of you. Not many guys would do what you did." She rubs her hand over her arm.

"Uh yeah. Well I just hate it when a guy doesn't know how to respect a girl." I rub the back of my neck.

"I should probably give this back. Don't want you coming after me now." She tries to make a joke out of it but it seemed more forced than anything. She hands me my beanie back.