Once we got into the club, I could tell a lot of men were checking me out. I must say, I looked pretty damn hot, and they weren't being secrete about looking me up and down.

I immediately took off my jacket, handing it to Jimmy. "Hold this, skank, I'm gonna dance." I winked, and smiled.

"Wow, so I'm your bitch, and a skank. I need a drink." Pretending to be mad, Jimmy stalked off in the direction of the bar. Johnny and Zacky disappeared in the crowd, probably scouting for hot girls to take home.

"You gonna be okay out there alone?" Brian asked me.

"Yeah, I still remember when we had to save you from that dick that didn't know the meaning of 'No.'" Matt said.

"Thanks for being concerned guys, but I'll be fine." I smiled at them, and turned away, making my way to the dance floor.

I was really into the song, when I heard someone yell behind me.

"Hey!" I turned around to face a slender, young blonde.

"Hi!" I yelled back to her.

"Sorry to bother you, but I own a fashion company, and judging by the looks of your outfit, if you dress like this all the time, I'd love to have you working for me!"

"Really?! That sounds awesome!"

"Trust me, it is! Oh, by the way, the name's Amanda!"

"Bradley!" I yelled over the music.

"Well, Bradley, I'll give you my number, and if you're interested, call me Monday, and we'll get together to talk over lunch, or something!" She scribbled her number on a piece of paper, and handed it to me.

"Thanks! You'll be hearing from me!"

"Great! Nice to meet you, Bradley! Have a great night!"

"You too!" She turned away, and disappeared into the crowd of people, and I went back to dancing.

I felt a presence behind me, but I was too engulfed in the music to turn around and face whoever it was, so I kept on dancing.

"Hey, sexy, need some company?!" A deep voice questioned.

"Not interested!" I yelled, not bothering to turn around. I kept on dancing, when I felt two strong hands grip my waist. "What the fuck? I said I wasn't interested, asshole!" I turned around, hand up ready to swing at whoever had grabbed me. I was surprised to see Zacky standing in front of me. He caught my hand, before it made contact with him.

"Whoa, you're feisty! Calm down, I was just teasing!" He yelled to me.

"The fuck, Zack?! You scared the shit outta me!"

"I'm sorry!" He smirked. "Wanna dance?"

"With you?" I smirked at him, and his face dropped slightly. "Oh, come on, I was kidding, Zack!"

"So you will dance with me?" He asked.

I smiled at him. "Sure!" I pulled him out with me further onto the floor, in the middle of the huge crowd.

One minute we're screwing around, dancing like idiots, going crazy, and the next thing I know, my back's to his chest, and my hips are swaying against his, to the music, his hands grasping my hips, guiding me. I immediately felt bad, I felt like I was betraying Brian, even though we weren't dating.

I saw Jimmy approaching us, through the crowd of people.

"Yo, losers! What are ya doing?!" He yelled at us, stepping in front of me. I stopped swaying, and looked up to him.

"We're just dancing! What the fuck are you doing?!" I yelled back.

"Dancing!" He yelled, grabbing me away from Zacky, and pulling me towards him. He swung me around a few times, before holding me to him, my back against his chest, this time, instead of Zacky's.

"What the fuck! You can't just steal my dance partner!" Zacky yelled at him. He stepped closer to me, and I placed his hands on my hips, where Jimmy's already sat. Together, the three of us, swayed to the music, and grinded against each other, like most of the other girls in the club.

We were having fun, until Brian, Matt, and Johnny approached us.

"Stealing my girl again, Jimmy?" Brian questioned.

Jimmy put his hands up. "I swear, Zacky stole her first, I was trying to get her back for you!" I laughed, and Zacky chuckled at his comment.

"Wow, Zacky, I see how it is." Brian said to Zacky. I think he was joking, he couldn't seriously be jealous. We weren't even together! Before a bad situation could arise, I wriggled free from the guys, and grabbed Brian's hands, making him dance with me. "What are you doing?!" He yelled at me, while scowling. "Wouldn't you rather dance with Zack? Or maybe... hmm... Jimmy? I can't tell which one you like better!"

"Seriously, Brian?! We're not dating! I can dance with whomever the fuck I want! You don't own me!" I saw some rage build in his eyes.

"I guess going out on dates doesn't mean shit to you! I can see why Matt gave you away!"

"Fuck.You." I growled at him, before pulling away, and pushing my way through the crowd. All of the other guys had just heard and seen what went down, and they were trying, rather unsuccessfully to follow me through the huge crowd.

Before walking out the door, I made sure to grab a strong drink, I was going to need it to get through the rest of the night.

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I was walking down the street, towards fuck knows where, when a car pulled up beside me. I thought it was Brian at first, but soon realized we'd all rode together to the club in Matt's SUV, so it couldn't be Brian.

"What's a sweet young thing like you doing out at this time of night alone?" The car pulled up, and rolled down the passenger window, revealing a middle age man.

"Fucking creep, go away, I don't want any." I started walking faster, but he sped up and got out of the car.

"Don't talk to me like that you little slut." He grabbed my hair, pulling me back to him. I screeched in pain, and tried to get away, but he was quick to wrap his arms around me. "Don't even, bitch. You deserve this, after the way you treated me." I tried to scream, but he slapped his hand over my mouth, and started shoving me towards his car. He got me to his car, and turned me to face him, removing his hand from my mouth. All of the memories of Aden came crashing back to me, and I suddenly felt sick to my stomach. This guy had plans for me, and they weren't going to be good.

"Listen here, little bitch. If you so much as wimper, I'm going to do way worse to you, than I already have planned. Got it?" I nodded my head, tears starting to flow down my cheeks. I was terrified, and trying to figure out a plan of escape, which was looking pretty fucking slim. He pressed against me, and I could feel his erection growing, through his pants. His hands started to roam my body, one going to my breast, the other down my jeans. I was about to wimper, when I remembered what he said, so I kept my noises to myself.

I was too busy squirming away from his touch to notice that another vehicle had pulled up.

I heard a voice approaching, along with multiple car doors slamming. "Excuse me, sir, but that's my friend you have there." I could recognize that voice anywhere, it was Matt! Oh my gosh, they were here, I was going to be saved!

"Matt!" I yelled out, which earned me a swift, hard slap to the face.

"What did I fucking tell you?!" The man spat at me. I worked up as much spit as possible, and spat in his face.

"Go.To.Hell." I said through clenched teeth.

Just as the man was about to recover, and hit me again, Matt slammed him to the ground, punching him over and over. Jimmy came and grabbed me, taking me to the car, as Matt continued beating the man senseless.

As Jimmy helped me into the car, I noticed I'd be sitting next to Brian.

He turned to me. "Bradley. I'm so sor..."

"Save it, Brian. You don't have to apologize to me, I'm not your girlfriend."

Notes

Hmm, Zacky's putting the moves on Bradley
And there's drama with Brian
Someone's jealous!

What do you guys think?! Who should Bradley end up with?

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