I downed my second beer and headed towards Dawn and some guy on the dance floor. I realized once I was standing next to them that it was Pierce. "Oh hey Bren!" Dawn smiled, dancing. I saw Pierce wink at me, and I felt my face flush with anger.
"Can I talk to you for a second, Breanna?" Pierce asked, grabbing my arm and walking me to a secluded corner in the bar. "I miss you, like hell." He whispered, getting close to me. I could smell the alcohol on his breath.
"Yeah, well I don't miss you." I pushed him away.
"I was only with your friend to make you jealous." He admitted, getting a beer off of a table nearby. He opened it and chugged it.
"You are such an asshole, you know that, right? I hate you." I snapped, trying to walk away from him. He grabbed onto my arms and pushed me against the wall.
"Now that's not true, Breanna. You love me." He slurred, trying to be seductive. I pulled my arm away from him and then slugged him in the face. Once he was out of my way I went over to Dawn.
"I'm not mad at you, don't worry." I smiled, before leaving the bar. I took a beer to go and walked down the street. Soon enough both sides of the road were surrounded by big houses, and fancy cars. I heard someone walking behind me, and turned to see Bob and Randy.
"Aren't you a little far from home, grease?" Randy asked, letting the acid seep into his words. I swallowed and dropped my now empty beer can.
"Just..leave me alone. I don't want any trouble." I mumbled, turning and running away. It wasn't the best move on my part, but I couldn't think straight. Soon enough they had me tackled to the ground. I felt a warm hand slide up my shirt, and looked down to see it was Bob's, I told him to stop, but he wouldn't. I tried to get away but stopped when I felt a blade cut my stomach. I screamed out in pain, and looked down. A long line of dark red blood was running down my stomach onto the pavement. Bob smiled down at me, "Let's see how much Tyler likes you now." He laughed.
Love, Brenan.
