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The Last Fight

Chapter 11

Duncan's POV

Once the douche turned to face me, my fist collided with his eye. The guy's head snapped to the left and he stumbled back some. The anger that filled my body was over filling. How can this guy talk about Courtney like that? The guy came back up to me and tried to punch me back with his right hand, but I easily blocked it. Then he upper cut me with his left hand. My head snapped upward and I stumbled back. I scowled at him teeth bared, ready to kill this dude. The dude looked like he was ready to kill me too. He was glaring at me with disgust. That's when a crowd started to approach us. I looked around and my scowl slowly turned into a smirk.

I was going to beat this guy's ass and everyone would see it.

"Why the fuck did you hit me?" He asked fuming.

"Because that girl you plan on fucking tonight is my friend." I said before hitting him in his stomach. The dude doubled over, and I punch him in the face. I backed up and waited for him to stand up. It would be petty of me to beat him to a bloody pulp why he was not able to fight back. That's something younger me would do. The dude looked at me and punched me in my eye. Then I felt his fist hit my stomach making me doubled over. Then I felt his fist hit my other eye. I groaned and grabbed the back of his leg and yanked it, bringing him to the floor. Once he hit the floor I didn't hesitate on hitting the little fuck in the face multiple times. I heard lots of yelling for me to get off him. And I heard cheering for me to keep beating his ass. It wasn't until I heard Courtney voice did I realize what I was doing.

"Duncan what the fuck are you doing?" She shrieked. I looked at the dude. He nose was bleeding and his right eye was bruised. She ran over to me and tried to pull me off of her 'Friend'. But then the little prick spit in my face, and my rage had come back 10 fold. I pushed Courtney back and continued to punch this dude in the face. That's when I felt a couple people pull me off the guy. The dude laid on the floor before Courtney went over to his side. I felt the hands let go of me, and I turned around to see Mason, Jacob, and Geoff.

"Do what the fuck was that about?" Jacob asked me. I glared at him. I honestly had no clue. He was talking about fucking Courtney and I lost my lid.

"He was talking shit." I said simply. I looked over at Mason who just smirked at me.

"Dude that was freaking AWESOME!" Geoff roared happily.

"Dude, get my man a drink. He deserves one after kicking some ass." Geoff added. Geoff walked away to yell at the bartender who kept dropping the bottles. Leaving me with Jacob and Mason, Mason was still smirking at me and it was pissing me off.

"What the fuck man!?" I snapped. Mason crossed his arms.

"Los dos sabemos por qué hiciste lo que hiciste." (We both know why you did what you did.)He said to me in Spanish with a smirk. During our time in juvie while I was teaching him 'proper' English, he was teaching me Spanish. Jacob looked at me with a raised eyebrow.

"What did he just say?" He asked me. I looked over at Mason a scowled at him.

"Nothing." I told him. Geoff came back over with a frown holding 4 beers.

"Dude I'm going to have to hire another bartender." He told us passing out the beers.

"I told you to hire a hot babe." Jacob told him.

"Yeah that would great. Better than these pussies you have now." Mason added.

"Yeahh, but they are hard to find. I need someone committed to come out ASSP and not get distracted by the partiers." Geoff said seriously.

"I'll do it." Roxanna said popping up out of nowhere. She looked over at me with a smirk.

"That was totally badass of you to fight that guy." She told me seductively as she placed her small hand on my shoulder. I just smirk at her.

"Well, I am a badass." I told her smoothly.

"Babe, don't say you'll take the job, if you're not going to take it serious." Geoff told her. She looked over at him and flashed him a smile.

"Babe, you don't have to worry about me. Just call and I'll be on my way." She told him. She looked back at me and placed her hand on my face.

"Looks like he got a couple good hits. Here let me clean you up." She said before pulling at my arm. I looked at my friends and just smirked.

Courtney's POV

I was talking to Bridgette while I waited for Abel to come back, when I saw a lot of people started to crowd into a circle. I looked at Bridgette when the crowd started to yell. We walked over to the crowd and I pushed myself to the front of the crowd and couldn't believe my eyes. Duncan was on top of Abel punching him all over his face.

"Duncan what the fuck are you doing?!" I shrieked running over to him to pull him off of Abel. For a brief second he stopped punching Abel. But something snapped in him and he pushed me back roughly and I fell back onto some people. I was shock that he had pushed me. But that quickly turned to into anger. He had the audacity to push me and attack my friend like a wild animal. Once I got back on my feet Jacob, Geoff, and some other guy had pulled Duncan off Abel. I watched angrily as they pulled him away, then I looked at Abel. He was still lying on the floor. I ran over to him he had blood all over his face, I brushed my hand against his cheek.

"Abel are you okay?" Probably not the best question to ask a guy who's been beaten by Duncan. Abel's right eye was swollen, but his left eye was still open. He looked over at me and gave me a grin.

"Just peachy." He said sitting up some. Bridgette ran over with some napkins.

"Here I got these for you." She said kneeling down to Abel's side and gave him all the napkins. He took them and thanked her before he wiped all the blood from his face.

"I can't believe Duncan would do something like this." Bridgette said as she watched Abel clean his face. The right side of his face was practically swollen.

"Really? Because I can." I muttered before getting up and walking in the direction that the guys had pulled Duncan to. Duncan was surrounded by his friends, and was being pulled by that shank from earlier. I marched over to him and pushed that shank away from him. She landed roughly in Jacobs arms. Duncan looked at me with a scowl.

"The fuck Courtney!" He exclaimed pushing me back.

"Quit! Pushing! ME!" I snapped pushing him as hard as I could.

"C.J. what's wrong with you?!" Jacob yelled at me while Duncan and that shank stood in front of him. I looked over at him.

"What's wrong with me?! What's wrong with DUNCAN!?" I shouted as I pushed him again. "Why is he beating the SHIT out of my friend?" I pushed him again, this time he grabbed my hand.

"Because your 'Friend' is a piece of shit." He told me pushing us back some, so we weren't around his friends anymore.

"Where do you get off telling me that my friends are bad? Look at your friends! You don't even know Abel!" I spat in his face, as I yanked my arm out of his.

"You don't know him either! All he wants to do is fuck you!" He yelled at me eye full or rage. My eyes matched his.

"How dare you." I seethed. " HOW DARE YOU!" I punched him in the face. A couple people looked over at us and started to whisper. Duncan's face was so full of anger. It almost scared me.

Almost.

"I practically save your life, let you into my home, let you use my lyrics and all you do is beat up my friend. I don't give a shit if you think all he wants from me is sex. I know him. You don't. You don't even know me!" I shouted pushing him again. I turned on my heel to furious to even look at him.

"But I do know you Courtney. Better than you think!" I heard Duncan yell after me. I scoffed as I continued to walk. I was about to go upstairs until I saw Abel up talking to his friends.

"Abel you can't drive yourself home. You can only see out one eye!" His friend told him. Abel waved off his friend.

"I can handle myself. I'm fine." Abel said annoyed. His friend looked over at me frustrated.

"Can you please talk some sense into him. Look at his eye." His friend pointed out. I looked over at Abel; his eye was looking really bad. I felt so sorry for him.

"Abel, maybe I can drive you home." I suggested.

"Guys, I'm fine. I'm FINE." Abel stressed. I placed my hand on his shoulder and he looked at me with his good eye.

"Let me take you home. It's the least I could do after my friend punched you in the eye." I said giving him a small smile.

"Fine. Let's go." He reasoned with me.

"Where is your car?" I asked him. We left the basement and headed outside. But before we left I got Abel a bag of ice for his eye.

"Thanks Court." Abel said as he put the ice pack against his swollen eye. I smiled at him before we got in his car.

"No problem." I said as I started his car. He told me the directions to his house and I started driving. The car was awkwardly quiet.

"So what happened?" I asked him.

"What?" he questioned back, I looked over at him.

"Why did you guys fight?" I asked he looked over at me.

"I'm not even sure. I was talking to a friend and I turn around and he punches me in my face." He said annoyed. 'Ohh when I see Duncan's face. I'm going to turn it to a bloody pulp.' I thought to myself.

"Look. I'm sorry. He can be a real dick sometimes." I apologized on his behalf.

"Don't be, it's not your fault." He said as he flashed me a grin. I smiled back.

"You know Courtney, I never told you this but you're beautiful." Abel told me. I felt a blush crawl on my cheeks.

"Thanks, you're not to bad yourself." I told him flashing him a grin.

"Right there. That's my place." He said pointing to a townhouse. I pulled into his driveway and turned the car off.

"I guess I'll call my friend to come pick me up." I said looking over at Abel. He took off his seat beat and looked over at me.

"Why don't you come inside and get a drink or something. It's cold and I don't want you to wait outside alone." Abel said to me as he got out of the car.

"Sure, I don't have anything better to do." I said getting out the car. I closed the door as Abel walked over to my side. He slowly grabbed my hand and pulled towards his door. Once we were inside all I could do was marvel at how decorative his house was. He had dark wood floors with light blue walls that had vintage music posters all over the walls. He had one large leather couch, a leather loveseats and a recliner all surrounding his fairly large TV. One the other side of the room was a dining area with a black glass table with 4 vintage metal chairs. His house was amazing and I hadn't even seen the whole thing.

"Wow…" I said breathless. "Are you gay?" I asked looking at all the amazing décor in the rooms. Abel chuckled as he closed the door and walked into his living room and sat on the couch and turned on the TV.

"Nahh, my ex was an interior designer. She decked out my crib and when we broke up I decided to keep everything." He told me as he surf through the channels. I sat next to him on the couch and relaxed into the comfy leather.

"Good thing you did. This place is great." I told him smiling. Abel looked at me with a grin.

"You must really like this." He told me. I looked over at him.

"I feel like I'm in love." I awed. "Heyy, you eyes isn't swollen anymore." I pointed out touching his face softly. He winced at my touch.

"Probably because I wanted to have a better look at you." He said as he stroke my hand with his. Abel's brown hair fell in front of his brown eyes as he scooted closer to me. He looked me directly in my eyes before he moved his face closer to mine. His lips touched mine and he slid his arm around my waist and pulled me closer while he put his hand behind my neck pulling me closer. At first I was shock that Abel had kissed me. But I deepened the kiss. I put my hand behind his neck as I ran my fingers through his hair. Abel slowly pushed me back onto the couch and I let him. Abel was quick to take off his shirt. But I mean… I'm glad he did. Abel had a beach boy body, with his nice 6 pack. It was nice.

"Like what you see?" He asked with a grin. I rolled my eyes, before I pulled him back down. I felt his hands roam my body as my ran roamed his. Then I felt him tug at my jeans, I felt him unbutton my jeans and slid his hand down my pants. I pushed him off me.

"What was that for?" he asked shocked. I sat up and pulled my shirt back down.

"I don't want to have sex!" I told him. He raised an eyebrow at me.

"But I thought you wanted me?" He said moving closer to me as he placed his hand on my thigh. I moved his hand off my leg.

"Why on earth would you think that?" I asked getting up.

"Well we've been going on dates for a month now." He said standing up to. "Why would you offer to take me home if you didn't want to fuck?" he questioned angrily. I scoffed. 'Duncan was right.' I thought angrily to myself. I felt my fist clench up at the thought of Duncan being right.

"I thought we were friends. Friends do nice things for each other!" I yelled trying to control my anger.

"Then why did you kiss me back?" He barked at me looking at me eyes full of anger.

"Because I was caught up in the moment." I barked back. Abel walked toward me and placed both his hands on my face.

"Fuck that." He said before pushing his lips onto mine. I pushed him away from me again.

"What is wrong with you?" I shouted.

"I been trying to get you for a month. And I'm going to have you whether you want me or not." He said before he came back over to me. If I wasn't the girl I am I probably could have gotten taken advantage of. But all the anger in me probably saved me. As soon as Abel got close enough to grab me, I shot my knee up as hard as I could hitting him were the sun don't shine. He hit the floor with a yelp as he clutched his crotch area. I looked at him with all the disgust I had in my body. Then I started to kick him.

"You. Will. Never. Have. ME! I. Will. Make. Sure. You. Will. NEVER. Be. Able. To. Have. Kids. EVER. I. Will. Take. Your. Sorry. Ass. To. Jail. And. I . Hope. Someone. With. A. Big. Dick. Takes. Advantage. Of. You!" I Shrieked as I kicked him with every word I spoke. I looked down at Abel. He was breathing heavily and he held his stomach. I turned away from him and started walking out the door. I looked back at his curled up body on the floor.

"Sick Bastard." I said before I slammed his door shut. I started to walk back into the direction that I had driven from.

"How could I be so STUPID!" I yelled at myself as I continued to walk. I pulled my phone out and called the only person I could think of. Bridgette. I called her and listened impatiently to her ocean ring back tone.

"Hey you reached Bridgette.. *Giggles* Stop Geoff, I'm *Giggles* Busy! Leave a message! *more giggles*" Then I heard the annoying beep. I hung up and called her back. I called her 3 times before she answered.

"Courtney, where the hell are you!?" She yelled her voice full of concern. At that moment I finally broke down.

Bridgette's POV

I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket, and I pulled it out to see it was Courtney calling me. I quickly answered it.

"Courtney, where the hell are you?" I yelled. I had been looking for her since Geoff told me she had a arguement with Duncan and stormed off. She was quite on the other side. Then I felt like I was hearing her… cry.

"Courtney, are you okay? Are you… crying?" I asked as I walked upstairs to a quieter place. She was mumbling words I couldn't understand.

"Courtney. Stop talking. Breathe." I told her, trying to calm the now hysterical Courtney. I heard her take deep breathes.

"What's wrong?" I asked her.

"I took Abel home, and he was going to rape me!" She yelled now angry on the phone. I gasped shocked that sweet brown hair and brown eye cutie pie Abel would do something so terrible.

"What!" I shrieked causing the few people in the kitchen to look at me. "What?" I said annoyed at the people in the kitchen looking at me. "Are you okay? Did he touch you? Did you call the police? Where are YOU!?" I yelled concerned.

"No he didn't touch me! I kicked ass and left him on the floor at his house!" She shouted.

"Well are you in a safe place? Where are you?" I asked rubbing my temple.

"I don't know. I'm just walking." She told me.

"How am I suppose to find you if you don't know where you are!?" I yelled at her.

"Don't yell at me Bridgette!" She growled on the phone.

"Well Courtney out of all the things you've ever done this has ought to be the worst! This is worse than that time you left the club with that STRANGER on Spring Break. At least you knew where you WERE!" I screamed on the phone.

"Well sorry if I see the GOOD in all people, even the fucking SICKCOS!" She screamed making my ear ring. "Look. If you not going to pick me up then forget I fucking called." She said quieter now.

"Courtney shut up." I told her tired of her rants. She huffed, but did as I told her."Now. Stop walking and tell me what you see." I told her.

"I see trees and a road. I know if I keep walking up on this road I'll be at some little park area with a bunch of old shops." She huffed.

"Okay well that's a start. Do you know the name of the road you're walking on?" I asked again.

"Old West" She told me.

"Okay I'll find someone to get you." I told her hanging up the phone. I put my phone in my pocket and walked downstairs to find someone who could get Courtney. As I walked into the basement I saw Jacob talking to some girl. I would ask him, but Jacob has no car and doesn't even know this town. That only left two people I could ask to pick her up. Geoff, who was yelling drunkenly at the bartender. Or Duncan, who was leaning against the wall talking to a black hair girl. He was really my only chose. I knew no one else that had a car and he lived in this city for his whole life. Much to my dismay I had no other choice. I walked over to him and the girl glared at me.

"Is she going to rough you up too?" She glared at me before smirking back at Duncan. Duncan looked over at me with a cocked eyebrow.

"I don't know. Are you?" He asked. I grabbed his shirt and pulled him away.

"I need to talk to you." I told him. He threw his hands up.

"Whoa Malibu, no need to be rough." I told me. I let him go.

"Oh yes there is. Because of you Courtney is losing her marbles. She left with Abel and he tried to RAPE her. Now she is lost walking on a dark road ALONE!" I yelled grabbing his shirt again. Duncan glared down at me.

"I don't see how any of this is my fault . I told Princess all that guy wanted to do is fuck. She didn't listen, that's all on her." He told me not caring at all. CRACK! My hand stung and my breathing was a bit labored, Duncan's head was turned to the right and his cheek was turning red.

"Listen. I don't know the full story of what happened between you guys. Hell. I DON'T want to! All I know is she is your friend. And she needs you. So you're going to get in your car and you are going to pick her up and take her home." I seethed. Duncan continued to glared down at me.

"Hey chick. Duncan doesn't have to go pick up anyone. His friend made a stupid decision. He doesn't have to clean up the mess." The black haired girl told me. I looked pass Duncan to see her standing there with her arms crossed.

"Look Bitch!" I shouted fed up with all this. "I'm not talking to you. I don't want to talk to you. So shut the fuck up and mind your business." I told her, her mouth opened wide. I looked back at Duncan who was sporting a smirk.

"She is walking on some street called Old West. Go. Get. Her." I seethed pushing him towards the stairs not taking no for an answer

"Hey, He's not going anywhere!" I heard the girl say before she grabbed my arm. At that moment I guess you could say I snapped. The girl was on her butt holding her cheek, and my fist was stinging now.

"Don't EVER touch me." I growled before turning back to Duncan who was looking at be bewilder.

"WHY ARE YOU STILL HERE!?" I shrieked. He turned around and walked up the stairs. I looked at everyone in the bar; they were all staring at me. Like deers caught in a headlight. Then the basement erupted in cheers. And Geoff was by my side.

"Babe, I don't know what the fuck just happened. But it was ASWEOME!" He said before he wrapped his arm around my waist and sealed at kiss.

All traces of anger completely gone, with that one single kiss.

Author's Note.

*Sipping on Chocolate Milk with an evil smile*

Soo… Yeah I dropped the F bomb probably one too many times in this chapter. LOl

But anyways… I turned Abel into a rapist. But we all know Courtney is not going to let anyone touch her. She's wayyy to touch for that. And BRIDGETTE! * Shakes my head* I had to make her grow a backbone in this chapter; she's tried to all the B.S. that's around her that involves Courtney and Duncan.

They just need to kiss and make up. :)

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