We had arrived at the party and went inside. Heidi and Tyler went off to dance since I didn't want to talk to Chris, I was left standing in a corner by myself. When one of the other football boys walked over.
Y/n- "can I help you Oscar?"
O- "honestly I was wondering. Why you and Chris were kind of a thing?"
Y/n- "um well for one we're not and two where'd you hear that?"
O- "well you are wearing his jersey right?"He said leaning his arm against the wall, hovering over me.
Y/n- "yeah.. so that doesn't mean anything"
O- "oh I see. So you are single?"He said leaning up against me. Pushing me against the wall.
Y/n- "Oscar. Can you please leave me alone?"
O- "you're single. I'm single. Where's. The. Harm?"He said in between kisses he placed on my neck.
Y/n- "seriously Oscar. Stop!"
I tried pushing him off but he grabbed my arms and pinned them down beside me. I started yelling. I could feel my breathing getting quicker. Flashbacks from when I was younger started to set in, I could feel my heart racing.
Y/n- "get off me Oscar!"
C- "y/n?"I seen Chris walk around the corner and the anger build up in his eyes.
Y/n- "Chris!"
I called out, a tear streaming down my cheek. Before anything else, I felt the weight of Oscars body lift off me. His grip on my wrists loosened and and I heard the boys hit the floor. Chris and Oscar began fighting. A circle formed around them. People egging it on. People recording. Then came Bryan. Pulling his younger brother off.
C- "let me go. Let go Bryan! He deserves it"
Oscars friend held him back. I could see Chris wasn't calming down. So I stood in front of him.
Y/n- "Chris. Look at me. Look at me Christopher!"
He looked down at me and let out a breath he was holding him. I placed my hand on his chest.
Y/n- "calm down. Please. It's okay, I'm okay"
C- "you're sure?"
Y/n- "yes. Bryan you can let go"Bryan let go carefully and took a slight step back.
Y/n- "come on. I'll clean you up. Give me your keys"
C- "why?"
Y/n- "because we're leaving and you can't drive right now"I held my hand out and Chris put his keys on my palm. I grabbed his hand with my other one, so I knew he wasn't gonna run off and continue to beat up Oscar. Since I hadn't been drinking, I could drive. It wasn't long until we were at my house. No one else was home so Frenchie was inside. When I opened the door he came running.
C- "whose this?"
Y/n- "that's my baby Frenchie"Chris leant down to pat him. Frenchie licked Chris's cheek.
Y/n- "I guess he likes you. Come on, upstairs"
Chris got up and followed me to my bathroom upstairs.
Y/n- "sit"
I pointed at the window seat, which he listened and sat down on. I went to the cupboard and found my first aid kit. I sat beside Chris and began fixing up his busted eye and bleeding knuckle.
Y/n- "this will need some ice as well. I'll be right back"
I went to stand up when I felt Chris grab my wrist. I flinched and pulled it back, before sitting down.
C- "sorry. I didn't mean to-um I just wanted to say thank you"
I smiled at him before getting up and leaving the room to grab the ice pack.
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Bad Reputation
Fanfictiona boy with the reputation for being the schools biggest player has yet to win over one heart. y/n's. she almost seems repulsed by his charms, which only makes him more intrigued by her. as he continues to fall, he tries harder and harder to get her...