Who cares what the title is

Part 2

The music faded out as they left through the the exit. The mystery girl dragged Lucy to an ally near the club. She slightly shoved Lucy against the cold brick wall.
"W-what are we doing here?"
The girl stood there and looked at Lucy. She swiped some of her hair behind her ear. She slowly leaned in towards Lucy. As close as they were, their lips collided into each other's. Lucy quickly pushed her away, immediately becoming sober.
"Hey, what are you doing? Why would you do that?"
"Well we were having fun," the girl says in an upbeat tone.
"Hey, this is not the time for all that, I'm not into girls."
"Well you should've said that before I dragged you out here, dumbass!"
Lucy turns away and walks out the alley towards the club.
I can't deal with this right now. I need to find Liz, Lucy thought.
The girl runs to Lucy.
"Hey wait! Are you seriously going back inside? I hope you're not running back to that ugly bitch you were with before" she hissed.
Lucy stopped dead in her tracks. "You were watching us?"
"Of course I was, I totally saved you from that damn basket case."
Lucy walked up towards the tipsy mystery girl. Before she could think, her hand quickly swipes across her face, causing it to turn sharply the other way. It left a red hand print on her face.
"Don't you ever disrespect her like that you bitch," Lucy cried.
Wide eyed, the girl finally realized what happened. She finally snapped out of it then grimaced.
"Listen here you fag, no one ever puts their hands on my like that and gets away with it." The girl pulls Lucy by the hair back to the alley way. Being slammed to the ground, Lucy cries for help.
"Shut the fuck up you homo. You don't even deserve to say anything right now."
"Why do you keep calling me those things? STOP PLEASE! You were the one who dragged me out here and kissed me," Lucy said, eyes filled with tears.
"I don't give a fuck. Now shut up, I don't need anyone out here right now." The girl quickly pulls out a small pocket knife from the cleavage of her chest. She bends down to where Lucy is and puts sets the knife gently on her neck, near the pulse.
"N-no please. You can't do this! I'll do anything. LIZ! LIZ PLEASE HELP ME," Lucy screams as tears fall down her face.
The girl pressed down harder on her neck.
"I SAID SHUT UP! DO YOU EVEN REMEMBER WHO I AM? WHAT YOU DID TO M-"
"HEY WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
Both their heads quickly turn to the sight of Liz and a bouncer of the club.