After pizza, the "littles" as JP called them had all gone out bowling and the "bigs" headed out to find the local bar that had good reviews online. Nike had made her way to the bar the moment they'd made it inside and ordered everyone shots. Bella took hers cautiously and watched everyone down theirs quickly and start ordering more before sitting hers down and deciding that she should probably stay sober for the sake of at least having someone thinking clearly with them when they tried to get back to the hotel.
Somewhere around their sixth round of drinks, the girls had all headed onto the dance floor with Bella being pulled along protesting the entire time that she couldn't dance. She finally relented and jumped around with the rest of the girls for a few songs before yelling that she was going to the restroom over the music. JP nodded that she'd heard her, and Bella made her way through the crowd into the little dimly lit hallway that led to the bathrooms.
As she was coming back down the hallway after finally getting into the restroom, she could sense someone behind her. The hair on her neck prickled and she tensed to keep from turning around.
"What's a pretty thing like you doing alone in a bar like this?" Came the deep voice of a stranger. Bella shook her head but didn't turn around thinking that if she could just make it out of the hallway then he would leave her alone.
"I'm not," She said curtly and then cried out in pain when he grabbed her wrist and yanked her backwards forcefully. Her back hit the wall and he crowded the space in front of her, "Let me go!" She yelled hoping that someone would hear her over the music bumping in the bar.
"Not gonna happen, sweet cheeks," He leaned in to kiss her and Bella turned her head and his mouth came into contact with her cheek. She fought the urge to vomit as she smelled his breath. "Oh, it's like that, huh?" He asked and reached up to grab her chin.
"Let go of me!" Bella shouted in a last-ditch attempt at getting someone to hear her. She tried to fight him but he was large and she couldn't get any momentum going in order to land a hit or a kick with the way that he was holding her.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing, buddy?" Bella sighed in relief as she looked over his shoulder and saw six of her teammates stood behind the guy.
"This is between us, girls," Bella took her chance and kneed him as hard as she could while he was distracted. He went down groaning and Bella stepped away from him as quickly as she could and was immediately engulfed in the group of girls. "You bitch!" He yelled.
"I'm sure you're going to want to keep your mouth shut from here on out, asshole," Hollywood said as she held up her phone, "Cops are on their way now."
"Shit," Bella whispered. She did not want to be involved in something and now here she was. Right in the middle of something. She hissed in pain when someone grabbed her hand and looked down to see that her hand was swelling and cursed again under her breath.
"Oh, babe," JP said as she pulled her hand back quickly after realizing that Bella was hurt, "Girls, he broke her wrist," She said and then led Bella away. She looked back over her shoulder and could see them all circling in on him but she couldn't find it in herself to feel bad for him.
