No Strings Attached

When Brian finally left, I was on my bed exhausted and hungry. I looked at the clock and I jumped out of my bed, It was 8 and everyone would be coming by in an hour. Turning on the shower, I stripped of my undergarments and stepped inside of the shower. The warm water relaxed me and before I knew it, I was out of the shower.

I ran into my closet and chose a laced neck, cocktail dress that showed my curves. Once I had my dress picked out, I laid it on my bed and continued to put on my purple lace thong and my bra, then I went into the bathroom to do my make-up and hair. For my hair, I lightly curled it and pinned it up so that it wouldn't be in my way. My make-up was very light, it was mainly just red lipstick and mascara. After finishing my make-up and hair, I slipped on my dress and my black platforms. A quick glance at the clock and I saw that I had just finished on time.

Ding!

"Fina-fucking-ly!" I exaggerated. I opened the door and I felt my mouth fall open. There stood Brian dressed sexy as ever. He has on a tight- black dress shirt that had a few buttons undone, exposing his perfectly tanned chest. You could see his muscles through the shirt and I had to bite my lip so that I wouldn't rip off his clothes right there.

"Ready?" Brian reached his hand out towards me and closed the door. "You look great. Sexy, yet very classy. Unlike Michelle, you should see what she is wearing." Brian tilted his head back in laughter. I only smiled and climbed into the back seat of his car.

"Hey Chelle," I tried to be nice.

"Yeah...whatever." She seethed. From what I saw, I actually thought that she wasn't wearing any clothes because they were all tiny on her body. Her skirt basically was a underwear and her boobs were about to fall out the tank she was wearing. I saw Brian look at me through the mirror and I scrunched my face up in disgust, earning a smile and a wink.

"Matt and the rest of the guys are already there. Let's go fucking party!" I laughed and sat silently in the back seat while Brian and Michelle were whispering disgusting things to each other on the ride over to the bar.

What seemed like an eternity were only a couple minutes of those two being gross. I swear, it's starting to piss me off how Michelle gets to have him whenever she wants. Call it jealousy, but I'm just tired of it.

The car came to a full stop and I shit you not, that was the fastest I have ever gotten out of a car. Without looking back, I walked to the entrance and was let in by security. The smell of smoke and beer instantly filled my nose, along with a very familiar laughter. I followed the sounds of the laughter which lead me to the back of the bar. The rest of the guys were there, already drinking.

"How dare you guys start drinking without me!?" I joked.

"Hey Je- wow...you look gorgeous." Matt and Jimmy said. The blood rushed to my cheeks. I was never the one to receive compliments, so I never knew how to respond to them.

"Where's Chelle?" Val asked me, sitting on Matt's lap.

"Her and Brian are probably fucking in his car. Anyways, who wants to buy me a drink?"

"I do!" Jimmy excitedly said. I turned on my heel and followed him to the bar.

While waiting for my drink, I felt a pair of large hands place themselves on my waist. Thinking it was Brian, I turned around with a smile. To much of my disappointment, it was some random stranger.

"You can let go of me you fucking creep."

"Sorry darlin'. I didn't mean any harm. Just wanted to talk." The man said sweetly. "So what's someone as beautiful as you doing here alone?"

"I was waiting for my friend to get me a drink, but he left. Fucking Jimmy." I laughed. The man looked at me, obviously confused. "Jimmy is my friend. He's crazy."

"I'm sorry darlin', but I didn't get your name."

"Jessica or Jess. I prefer Jess." I told the stranger.

"I like that name. My name is Sam." I could tell that he wasn't from here because of his thick Southern accent. "If you want, I can get your drink for you and we can head on outside?"

"Umm sure, I'll be right back. I just have to tell my friends." Sam nodded and I walked away to the guys.

"Hey, I'll be back later." I quickly ran back to Sam so that no one would as questions, and no one did. For some reason, I had his eerie feeling in my stomach, but I chose to ignore it. I scanned the outside area and I saw Sam standing by a table, with my drink in his hand.

"I want to show you one of my hobbies. I do sculptures and paintings and they are all in that building down the street, If you want, I can show you." He grabbed my hand and pointed to a building that was at the end of a dark alley.

Bring the curious dipshit I am, I said yes and we walked down the alley. Both of us walked in a comfortable silence, until I felt his arm wrap around my waist and pull me to his side. I felt very uncomfortable, so I pushed him away and I wrapped my arms protectively around myself. I was beginning to get nervous with each step we took away from the bar, away from Brian. With so much force, Sam pushed me against the wall and crashed his lips on mine. I screamed, but he quickly covered my mouth with his hand. Tears were flowing down my face. There's no way that this could be happening to me. I only wish that Brian was here to save me.

"Now listen darlin', if you stay quiet, this will be over in no time. Now shut the fuck up,"

~Brian's POV~

I watched Jess walk out with some fucking creep. Anger built up in my body as I saw his hand drop from her shoulders to the small of her back. Surely, she isn't that dumb to walk out of a bar with a stranger, right? Minutes passed and I began to grow very worried about Jess. Normally, she wouldn't leave without telling us who she was with. I pray to God that she is okay.

"You okay?" I heard Michelle ask me.

"I'm worried about Jess. I'm going to go and find her," I set my drink on the table and stood up, only to be pulled back down by Michelle.

"She's fine. If she wants to leave with a creep, let her."

"Jess is my best fucking friend and I'm worried about her, Now let me the fuck go so that I can find her." I seethed. I am really starting to get tired of Michelle and her hatred towards Jess. Reluctantly, she let me go and I ran out the front door.

I panicked because I didn't see her outside, so I ran to the end of the road, hoping that I would find her. No luck. I ran my hands through my hair as I imagined the worst possible things that could ever happen, happen to my Jess. I saw a dark alley and I ran down it.

The sight was too horrific for me to handle. There, lying naked and helpless on the ground, was my Jess. I dropped down to my knees and I wrapped my arms around her.

"Get away from me!" She yelled. She thrashed in my arms and cried.

"Babe! Jess, it's me. It's Brian."

"Brian? Oh thank god." She sobbed hysterically in my arms. I removed myself from her for a moment just so that I could get my jacket to cover her body. I also took off my shirt for her to wear. "Don't let go of me. Please, don't let go."

"I won't. I promise. Let's get you to a hospital to see if your fine." I scooped her up in my arms and carried her out to my ride. I softly laid her down in the back seat. "I'm going to go tell the guys what happened. I'll be right back."

"NO! Don't leave me. Please Brian. Please." I sighed and jumped in the front seat, pulling out my phone to call Matt. I waited a few rings then Matt finally picked up.

"Hey dude! Where you at?" Matt asked.

"I'm outside. You guys all need to come back out." I hung up and the next thing I knew, Matt and everybody else were outside with us.

"Dude, what happened?" Jimmy asked, concern more than evident in his voice.

"That ass-"

"Brian?! Why the fuck is your shirt off and why is Jess wearing it! You fucking asshole!" Michelle yelled. "That fucking slut!"

"Just shut the fuck up and listen to me goddamit." I yelled at everybody. "That asshole raped Jess and now I'm taking her to the hospital."

The girls gasped and clung onto their guys' side. Jimmy looked like he was about to kill someone he was so angry.

"I will keep you guys updated. And we have to talk later" I told Chelle. With that, I walked away and drove off to the hospital. It pained me to see Jess in such a state. She's always so bubbly and happy. I clenched the steering wheel so that I wouldn't flip out. I will find who did this and I will rip their throats out. No one does this to my Jess, no one.

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