>>THE PARTY<<
*JAKE'S P.O.V*
I pulled up outside Maxine's house just after 7pm. Jinxx had ordered me to go and get her and let me know last minute that there would be a second person.
A male.
I don't know why but it made me tense, made me frustrated. I didn't like Maxine like that, but the way it angered me to think of someone else liking her that way .. it made me angry.
I pulled the keys from the ignition and hopped out of my car. Tugging on my leather jacket I walked towards the front door and rang the bell. I heard hurried footsteps through the door. It flung open, revealing someone I hardly recognised.
Her black her was curled more than its usual wavy state, and fell over both shoulders framing her face. The black rimmed glasses were gone, and her eyes were lined with a small amount of black eyeliner and a smokey eyeshadow thst offset her bright green eyes.
She wore a thin silver chain with a small bullet shell attached as a pendant. Her simple black dress hugged her figure in all the right places, without giving too much away, and she had on a pair of flat ankle boots with a small scattering of silver studs.
She looked.....
Hot.
Like, AMAZING. She must have caught me staring because she blushed and asked "should I change?"
"No," I said, stepping past the threshold to kiss her cheek hello. "You look amazing."
"Urhm." A man stood behind her, leaning against the wall. He didn't look very happy. I stepped forward and extended my hand. "Hey man, I'm Jake."
"Craig." He said, shaking my hand firmly. He liked Maxine. And I didn't like that. God help me if he goes near her tonight.
*MAXINE'S P.O.V*
Okay so I am probably alittle more than a bit tipsy at this stage. But I don't really care. I needed to relax sometimes, after spending each day keeping busy to forget everything that has happened in the past. The music pulsed and everyone ended up moshing together as the boys picked up their instruments and blared some bvb for us in between other rock and metal jams.
I stepped away from the crowed, needing to get alittle air. Apparently I wasn't the only one. I felt someone come up behind me. Their hands slide over my waist and up my back, gathering my hair over my left shoulder and exposing my neck on my right. Being more than tad drunk my reaction time was delayed. As I felt their warm breath on my neck I began to protest. "No, I'm not looking for that. Go fine the blonde girl hanging around Ashley inste-" I was cut of as the figures left hand that had been playing with my hair moved to cover my mouth. The lips of my unknown friend brushed over my neck causing a nauseous feeling through me.
"Utter a single word my dear, and you will pay."
I felt a prick in my lower back and a calmness washed over me. In my mind I was screaming for help. Screaming for anyone to come save me.
I was screaming for Jake.
But noone came.
My legs gave out and my attacker gently picked me up and though I could not see him face I knew who he was. How?
Because thelast thing I heard before blacking out was the one thing I had never hoped to hear.
"Oh Maxxy my love. I told you already," his voice low as my eyelids fell closed while he carried me away from the party.
"...If I can't have you, noone can."
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Grey Area - a Jake Pitts/BVB fanfic
Fanfic(PLEASE READ WARNING BEFORE CONTINUING WITH STORY) Maxine Reed ran away from her life in New Zealand. She had no family left. Who she had .... and who she was, were not who she wanted. So she left. It was simple. Three years on she works at the cof...
