Chasing After What I Love (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 6

Before we made it all the way to the room, Phil shouted over to me, "Hey, the rest of us are going to Waffle House! Meet you two there?" I nodded in agreement, hearing them all make their way towards the front door, Phil must've burned breakfast again.

Beau followed me into the room and shut the door behind him, turning to look at me with serious eyes.

"Is there something wrong?" I questioned, crossing my arms at the cold air that was slamming against me all of the sudden. He smiled at me, walking towards me slowly, placing a hand on my arm when he did. "Beau..?"

He only looked at me tenderly, and to my surprise, wrapped an arm around my waist. "You know I've wanted you for while, right?" My eyebrows shot up, things like this just didn't happen. Had Phil put him up to this? "Uh.." Beau pressed against me, his mouth inches from mine, I only stood there, staring at him. Sure, he was an attractive guy.. but the way he moved made me feel eerie and uncomfortable. What was his problem?

"Beau.. um.. I don't think-" His lips were against mine before I could finish.

At first I just stood there, then I realized he was already working at my belt. "Beau, no stop!" I struggled against him, but he was stronger than he looked. He slammed me up against the pool table, pinning my arms and his legs wrapped around mine. "Get off of me!" I nearly screamed, but he only punched my head, giving me a throbbing headache. By the time my brain could focus, I felt him tearing down my pants and him running a hand up my shirt.

"Get the fuck off of me!" I screeched. "Help!" Beau only laughed, wrapping his long fingers around my hips, causing me to struggle more, I could feel him struggling to keep me still. Guess I should've realized what was about to come.

Next thing I knew, I was hit by a blunt object and everything went black.

Alan's P.O.V.

I was walking out of the liquor store with two bags containing Smirnoff, Coors, and some cheap brand of rum, when my phone buzzed. I quickly sat the bags down in my car and pulled my phone out of my pocket.

We're all heading over to Waffle House, meet us there?

-Beau

I sighed and slipped my phone into my pocket without replying. I wasn't just going to leave my babies in the car to go eat waffles. I hopped back in the car and turned the key in the ignition, starting it and pulling out to head back to the bus.