Drake and his groupies were driving by the park in a new red Corvette. Punk cussed in her mind as she saw them. She was half hoping he would come and half hoping Drake would hide under his bed. If he showed, Eb would kill him. If he didn't show, Eb would have killed him twice as painfully. It was a lose lose situation.

Drake looked over through the dank trees and saw Eb standing in the park with Punk hanging on his arm. He slams on the brakes. They all get out of the car and go over there looking rather menacing.

Drake has a hateful fake smile.

"Well well well look what we have here. It's the new high school knock ups. " he says sarcastically with his hands shoved in his pockets.

" 'Bout time your pansy ass showed up."

He raises an eyebrow "What did u call me u little charity case?

"That's not what your momma said last night." Eb said coolly throwing his cigarette to the ground. Punk giggled from where she still clung to her brother.

His cheeks turn red "You little bitch!" he tries to jump him but all the jocks are holding him back.

Eb looks bored with it all and sighs "Is that really the best you can do?"

Punk moved just in time as something in drake snaps he charges for eb and starts hitting him as hard as he can blinded with rage. Eb starts hitting him back and trying to fling him to the ground. He gets Drake down and Punk hears a loud popping noise and looks over and sees Drake screaming holding his nose.

"Oh fuck!" She whispers. She gets closer to them but stays far enough not to get hit "QUIT IT! COME ON THIS IS STUPID! JUST QUIT IT!"

They boys threw each other around, kicking and punching and did just about anything that caused pain. Punk turned around. She couldn't watch this. Most of the fights Eb gets in she's yelling and cheering for him. But this was different.

Punk heard the faint sound police sirens as Eb pulls out a blade Drake was oblivious as blindly stumbled around holding his nose and biting his lip.

She grabs Eb by the shoulder "EB! It's the cops! We gotta go! Just forget about it!"

He ignores her and shoves her off. She hit the ground with a cold hard thud. She hated Eb when he got like this. He was violent to everyone, even her. He always got like this in a fight. 'That's probably why he always wins.' She thought. The police shoot around the corner and got out of the car pointing guns at Eb, who now had Drake pinned up against a tree.

"Drop the knife, kid!"

Eb's head jerked around.

"I said drop the knife!" One cop screamed at him.

Eb just smirked. He dropped the knife and put his hands up with the smirk still gracing his face.

"Now don't move!" They came down there and arrested Eb. They unnecessarily threw him around and pushed him into the car.

Punk was screaming for them not to take Eb but it was like she was in a huge sound proof bubble or as if she never existed at all.

She looked over at Drake, who had snapped back into reality, and his friends. They looked rather amused but Drake…Drake had the most hateful look she'd ever seen. As he and the gang turn to leave he yells "YOU LITTLE POOR ASS WHORE! NO ONE GIVES A FUCK ABOUT YOU AND THEY NEVER WILL! YOU'RE PATHETIC AND YOU'RE ALWAYS GONNA BE!!!" They jumped in the car not even opening the doors and tore out of there.

Punks stood there alone in the empty park thinking of how this could have possibly have been worse.

"My brothers arrested and Drake hates me… and…I have absolutely no way to get home." she thought out loud. "Lord, what did I ever do to deserve this?"

She starts on the long road home not really wanting to get there and explain why Eb won't be coming home tonight. She wondered if the cheerleaders ever went through this kinda shit.

"Nope"

She wished she had blonde hair and a short skirt and lots of money. Then maybe it would all be alright.

A/N:

Very short but don't worry. You're gonna get some long ones soon!