Song- Wicked Games
Artist: The Weeknd
"Stefan, what are you doing here?" I asked.
"It's my club, what're you doing here?" He asked as more people rushed out of the club.
"Maybe if you would've texted me, you would've known" I grumbled under my breath.
"What was that?" He raised a brow.
"I came out to the club to have fun, isn't it obvious?" I heard Ray snicker in the background. Stefan sent Ray a glare before grabbing my arm and pulling me towards him.
"Stefan," I whined at the tight grip.
"Aye man she's been through enough tonight, she don't need another ni**a grabbing on her." Ray called out.
"Shut up Ray!" I heard Tyisha hiss. I desperately wanted to cuss Ray's ass out but before I could.
"Baby who touched you?" He growled, his jaw clenching as he towered over me. If I had the time I'd be melting at the fact that he just called me baby.
"Uh,"
"Who." He demanded.
"I-I don't know who he was-"
"Come with me," he ordered leading me back into the club. "Why is Raymond here when I told you i didn't-"
"I hooked him and my best friend up!" I interrupted.
The club was now empty except for the security guards and someone who's body hung limp as two men held him by both arms, in the center of the club.
"Yo Stef, this here is our trouble maker!" The person groaned and then I realized it was the guy that was being a creep.
"Had a couple people point him out." Another one announced.
Stefan averted his attention to me.
"Is this him?" I'm pretty sure I looked like a deer in headlights. The guy looked so bad, I began to feel bad. I shouldn't have danced with the man in the first place.
"Don't feel sympathy for him. Is this him?" His tone oozed 'I'm only going to ask you this one more time'
I nodded my head.Stefan gave him a hard kick to the chest causing they guy to slide across the floor. He gasped for air heavily as Stefan towered him.
"Apologize." Stefan hissed at the man as he groaned.
"I'm sorry okay!" The man shouted weakly.
"Don't ever come to my club again. Get him the fuck out of my sight, take him through the back!" He ordered. I stared in disbelief as they dragged the man away.
"Let's get you out of here." He said as he led me back outside.
"Ty!" I rushed out of Stefan's arms into my best friend's, once we made it back outside. "They beat him so bad." I let slow tears fall down. I just really felt like all of this was my fault.
"It's okay! He deserved it he should've never grabbed you like that, and over a dance!" She helped calm me down.
"Are you going to be okay?" She asked as she scanned my face. I nodded my head, doing my best to shake this stressed feeling off.
"Good, cause I'm gonna hang with Ray, ya know make sure he makes it in safely." She winked, j let out a soft laugh.
"Be safe I love you. Thanks again Ray." After a moment of looking at Ray, I appeared to be fine which I knew he straightened up once we recognized Stefan, but I knew that lowkey he was in a bit of pain once his adrenaline wore off.
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