Reliving the Nightmare

♡BRIAN'S POV♡

I couldn't stop looking at her.

Her smile lit up her entire face and captured everyone that glanced at her. I was relieved that she was glowing as much as she was because it took the attention away from the massive amount of cleavage she was showing. I could see that my band members were making a conscious effort to look in her eyes when she was talking, minus Johnny, who was being a complete dick and communicating with her tits. His eyeballs were practically coming out of their sockets, he was so obviously checking Lola out. I made great efforts to restrain myself from kicking his teeth out, knowing that what he had coming to him would satisfy me eventually.

I had yet to get him back for waking me up in the shittiest manner ever back at that party in Scotland. Instead of just telling me to wake up like any other normal person would, he had fucking got a shit tonne of pans and clattered them together, shocking me awake. I had vowed to get him back but it had slipped my mind. Until now. I was going to absolutely kill him; not only for his dick move in Scotland, but now for eyeing up my girl so openly now. Oh man, this was going to be good. I relaxed back against the wall of the pool and took a sip from the beer beside me. I glanced at Zack and when he made eye contact with me, I gestured at Johnny and shot him a meaningful wink, which he interpreted within seconds. That man knew me inside out, sometimes better than I knew myself and that would help with my little plan.

"Yo Zack, this party's a bit flat. Care to spice things up?" I grinned at my comrade as he lifted his chin knowingly and gleefully rubbed his hands together.

"Of course, Gates. Of course."

It took all of my willpower not to absolutely end myself laughing at Zacky's evil demeanour, but I somehow managed to keep it together. Lola pressed herself tighter into my side and looked up at me questioningly, her blonde eyebrows raising in curiosity. I shook my head subtly at her and pressed my fingers to my lips whilst looking pointedly at Johnny. Her face was blank for little over a second and then it lit up when she realised what we were doing. Here was another person that understood me inside out; screw the fact that she had only known me a week or so, this girl owned and knew my soul.

"Well I bet that none of you pussies have the balls to run through this street naked," Zacky announced boldly, the challenge clear in his voice. I stifled a laugh at his perfect idea and peeked a look at Johnny to see how he reacted. I could see that he was itching to prove himself to us, he was just too scared to put himself out there straight away.

"Oh Zacky, you dick! How could you give us such a challenge when you know that none of us could possibly do such a thing! I mean, you would have to very brave to do that," I put on a fake mocking voice, knowing full well that Johnny would take the bait within seconds.

"Guys, none of you would ever do such a thing," Lola piped up, her eyes wide. "But if one of you did do it, well I think I would just die laughing," she clasped a hand to her voluptuous chest and gave an admiring expression. Johnny brightened considerably at this and straightened up, tensing his muscles.

"I would do it," he blurted out, staring at Lola as he said it.

"Oh no, Johnny. Not you, let someone braver like Matt do it," she frowned at him then smiled at Matt. Johnny shot a glare at Matt then heaved himself out of the pool.

"I'll show you fuckers that I'm brave. You'll see!" he screamed as he ran through the gate to the front garden, shedding his shorts on the way.

We were all frozen for a moment, looking incredulously at each other. Suddenly there was a flurry of movement as everyone scrambled as fast as they could out of the pool to go witness the freak show that was about to commence. I threw back my head and laughed at how easy Johnny was, before rushing out of the pool myself. Lola was caught up in the hurry and was excitedly running after Johnny. I joined her but as we turned the corner to where we could see the short shit parading around in the nude, I yanked her to the side and pinned her roughly against the wall.

I stared deep into her crystal eyes as her chest rose heavily up and down, "Do you realise how fucking amazing you are?" I asked her in wonderment.

She blushed and looked down, "Thanks. You're not so bad yourself."

"I mean it," I said and the emotion in my voice caused her to look up. "You're just fucking brilliant and you mean so much to me."

She closed the small gap between us and pressed her hot lips against mine. I groaned with pleasure and grasped her small hands tight and yanked her arms above her head and held them there, leaving her at my mercy. I left her mouth and trailed kisses down her sensitive kneck, making her writhe against me. She was making little mews of satisfaction that nearly made me strip us both and take her right up against the wall, but I held myself back. She was too good for that.

I slowed myself down and returned to her mouth, exploring her slowly before stepping back and readjusting myself. She leaned against the wall for a moment longer, staring seductively at me with her half lidded ocean eyes. I breathed deeply, trying to calm my raging body when I noticed something that I wasn't sure she would like.

"Um, Lolly? How do you feel about hickies?" I asked her slowly, nervous of her reaction.

"Why would you ask me tha-" she began but hen her jaw dropped and she started searching herself for the culprit. She gave a squeal when she spotted the red blotch marring the skin just above the top of her left breasts where I had ravished her a bit too hard it seemed. She prodded it and stretched the skin around it, studying it closely.

"Shit, Lolly. I'm sorry, they don't take long to go away I swear. It'll only bruise for a day or so then it'll be gone," I apologised sincerely, guilty that I had been too rough with her, so much so that I had damaged her.

She glanced up at me and shot me a cheeky grin which alleviated my worry. "Are you kidding? It's just a tiny mark. I've just never had one before that's all."

I huffed a sigh of relief and pulled her close to me in a tight embrace. Her soft body fit perfectly in my arms and I nuzzled her golden hair, breathing in her familiar smell of delicate flowers.

"You know, I wouldn't mind if you gave me another one..." Lola trailed off suggestively and I spanked her lightly on the ass, eliciting another squeal from her gorgeous mouth.

"Cool it tiger," I laughed at her wild side. "Don't you want to see Johnny making a fucking idiot out of himself?"

She pushed me off of her but maintained a grip on my hand. "Well I would have been if you hadn't distracted me," she pouted jokingly at me, squeezing my hand.

I shrugged, "It's not my fault you're so distracting, gorgeous."

She giggled and pulled me along so we had joined the others where they stood absolutely pissing themselves laughing at Johnny. I had soon joined them in their hysterics, the tears falling off my face as I cried with laughter.

Johnny was making a tit out of himself as he paraded up and down this friendly neighbourhood street naked. He was hopping about the place because the concrete was roasting hot due to the glaring midday sun. Lola and El were whispering and giggling to each other and I couldn't fight back the protectiveness that surged up within me when I saw that fucking bitch speaking to my girl. Why couldn't Lola see that El was bad news so we could fucking kick her to the curb? I swear to God, if that sneaky slag so much as said a bad word against Lola, I would fucking drop kick her back to Scotland.

"You guys are all pussies! I'm the best band member ever!" Johnny shouted joyfully as he continued to jump about like the retard he is. I shook my head, clearing my rage and showing my embarrassment at my friend. He had been at it for a good ten minutes now and I could see a sheen of sweat covering him. Why was my band so fucked up? Was Johnny trying to impress Lola or something, because if he was he could fucking forget about it. She was mine and he wasn't allowed to look at her.

As we all stood looking at out fucked up friend, I pricked my ears up as I heard something.

"Guys do you hear that? It sounds like it's getting closer," I remarked, watching as we all lifted our heads and listened intently.

"Is, is that sirens?" El asked incredulously. I glanced at her and my jaw dropped when I realised that she was right. The police were coming.

"Shit!" Zacky muttered then he turned and ran towards my house, bursting through the front door. I grasped Lola's hand tighter then set after him, sprinting into the house. The rest followed apart from Johnny who was lost in his own world, meandering on the pavement.

We all crouched in my porch, leaving the door cracked slightly open so we could hear the chaos that was about to ensue.

"One of the neighbours must have called the police," I whispered, in disbelief that Johnny was about to be fucked.

"Shit," Matt breathed.

I watched as the sirens grew louder and a flashing police car pulled up behind Johnny. He finally cottoned on and he swivelled, nearly shitting himself when he saw the officers getting out of the car. I almost screamed with laughter when he tried to make a dash for it, his arms flailing about as he stumbled away from his imminent capture. The officers quickly caught up it him and the male officer tackled him to the ground, roughly yanking his arms behind his back and then hand cuffing him. I snorted as he was carted off and shoved into the car, still completely in the nude. We all sat in silence, hardly daring to breathe after that show.

"I'm not paying his bail!" I called out, breaking the silence and causing the boys to shout their agreements, until Matt was left stammering it.

"Fuck's sake, I always have to pay the bail," he cursed.

"Always? How often is one of you in jail?" Lola asked nervously, looking at me expectantly.

I shot Matt a glare, silently berating him for putting me in it. "Eh not that often. We used to be in and out when we were teenagers but it was mainly Jimmy that got in trouble."

She smiled sadly and asked, "How many times have you been in jail?"

I stiffened and withdrew from her grip. Shit, I fucking hated that question. I saw Matt wince and shake his head at her, he knew the story behind it all.

"Um. I dunno," I muttered, closed off as I stood up abruptly to get away from her all seeing stare.

"Ooh, someone's all deep and sensitive all of a sudden," El's sarcastic voice called out.

I clenched my fists and gritted my teeth, trying oh so hard not to fucking end that bitch.

"Fuck off," I growled savagely as I spun to face her. She recoiled from the force of my anger and I saw Arin bite his lip in annoyance that we were fighting again.

"Just joking, Gates," she rolled her eyes, trying to ease the tension.

"Fucking get out of my house," I snapped at her, my voice steely and cold. "In fact all of you can get out. Party's over."

Nobody argued with me, most likely because of the seriously pissed off feel I was giving off. They all got up and meekly filed out of the door. Matt clapped my shoulder in what I think was meant to be a show of sympathy, but his grip was too tight and his eyes too hard for it to be taken genuinely. There was something up with that man, but right now I was too pissed off to give two shits. I just wanted them all out of my house.

I clicked the door shut after Zacky had exited once he had given me a sad smile. I sighed with relief once they were all gone and my shoulders slumped. Lola stood quietly beside me, eyeing me carefully but staying silent.

"Sorry," I blankly said, my voice void of emotion as I struggle to control myself and not let my anger bubble over.

"What happened?" She asked, concern lacing her soft voice.

"I don't know," I lied easily to her. There was no way I could let her know all of my past just yet. Of course I would eventually tell her about it, but not now. I didn't want to scare her off.

"Listen there's some things that I don't want to talk about and that whole topic is off limits. Got it?" I talked harshly to her and I knew I was being unreasonable but raw pain spurred me on. She blinked and flushed red at my cold tone but she nodded. I scrubbed my face with my hand, feeling like a complete dick.

Her small hands trembled and she clasped them together quickly in the vain hope I wouldn't notice. She was frantically blinking, trying to hold back tears and a sharp pain lanced through me at the fact I had caused her pain again. Fucking twat that I was. Her crumpled face killed me and I desperately wanted to wipe away the hurt written across her features.

I cursed and pulled her by the arms to me, unleashing my pent up anger on her face with my lips. I ravaged her mouth brutally, not allowing an inch between us. She shuffled back until I had her pressed hard up against the door with the whole length of my body, every bit of it, melded to her. She twisted her head to the side,escaping my searching mouth a second so she could speak.

"Brian." Gasp. "Are you sure-" Moan. "Are you sure we should do this when you're angry?"

In answer to her, I slipped my tongue into her mouth and roughly moved my hand up to her breasts, massaging her there until she became putty in my hands. She flung her hands round my neck, pulling me closer so she could feel more of my hard body against her. Fuck, this girl was perfect.

Suddenly we were both shoved back hard, and I unbalanced, pulling us both to the floor where we fell in a tangled heap.

"What the fuck?" I exclaimed when I saw that the door had been opened. What ever happened to good old fashioned ringing the doorbell?

"Really Brian?" A deep voice scolded me from above and I winced when I recognised the familiar voice. Shit.

I sighed and positioned Lola so she could look at the man standing over us.

"Lola let me introduce you to someone important."

Notes

Ok first, I'm sorry for the wait! It won't happen again!:)
Second, please comment on the current situation! Johnny's escapades, Brian's caginess when confronted with his past and this mysterious stranger at the door!!!:0:0:0

Thanks for reading guys!!!:):):)

L xxx