TWISTED | Trent Alexander-Arnold

Chapter 41 - chair

I walked closer to him while Harry stood behind. He just seemed to be getting angrier by every passing second. Which is totally confusing because I'm the one who's supposed to be that mad at him.

"What're you doing here?" I Snapped as I crossed my arms over my chest.

He didn't even look at me, he just walked past me and headed towards Harry "who the fuck are you and why are you bringing my girlfriend home so late at night?"

Yeesh!

"Woah! Calm down man. I'm just a friend to her" harry assured him with and chuckled nervously afterwards "hey, aren't you Trent Alexander Arnold? I'm a huge fan" harry added so enthusiastically and tried to go in for a bro hug with Trent, but obviously, Diego costa had to act like he doesn't have a life.

"Stay the fuck away from my girlfriend! I don't want to see you anywhere around her again, or else I will break every single bone in your pathetic body!"

Harry scoffed "is that a threat?"

"No! It's a promise, Because I will fucking do it! So If you're smart, do as I told you to and nothing will happen to your decayed yellow teeth"

This is so embarrassing. I'm literally just standing there looking at Trent make a fool out of himself. And Harry's teeth are just as white as Trent's.

"you do know that you're embarrassing yourself right now, right?" Harry shot, which seemed to have really gotten to Trent.

Before I could process what the hell was going on, Trent has already launched on Harry and landed about three punches to his face within the space of some seconds. He straddled him on the gravel ground and continued to punch his face like it's his job while I was hysterically screaming and crying for them to stop. Trent punches harry in the mouth, which made some blood spill out of it, and that's when things got even worse because as soon as Harry tasted blood in his mouth, he turned into hulk hogan. It was now two crazy guys trying to rip each other's skins off.

All my crying and screaming didn't seem to work on them, so I went in with the last option; I ran to the both of them and tried to pull them away from each other, thankfully, it worked, I pushed both of them away and held Trent's torso with all my strength. Both of them were breathing so heavily and were still giving each other death glares that said a lot about them still wanting to rip each other's hairs out.

Man! This would've really gotten out of hand. Their faces were all bruised up and blood was spilling out from certain points, Harry's face was even worse because he got a black eye and I think his jaw also broke.

I'm just glad none of my neighbors heard the shenanigans that just happened.

"This isn't over!" Trent snapped through gritted teeth. He was still in my hold, and thankfully he wasn't fighting to get out of it.

"Maybe for you, but it's over for me. Go fight yourself mate because I don't have time to embarrass myself" harry shot back "goodnight Kylie, see you tomorrow" he said.

I let go off Trent and walked towards him "I'm really really sorry about this..." I told him.

"Don't apologize, its not your fault" he smiled.

"At least let me clean the wounds up for you"

"don't worry about it. I'll be fine" he said "goodnight" and with that, he walked back to his car and drove off after I waved at him.

It was just me and Trent now. I didn't even spare him a look, I just brushed past him and headed straight to my flat door, where he followed me behind. I opened the door and walked inside with the intention of slamming the door at his face but I didn't even get a chance, he just pushed himself in.