Chapter three: You Filthy Pigs.

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Liam is pushed against the brick wall by one man while another seems to just be cheering him on. I gasp when I see cuts and bruises on Liam and the three turn to me, Liam looking confused and the two men looking at me like a piece of meat. Oh no.

I ignore the stench of alcohol and stare at the two strange men who are smiling wickedly at me then at Liam who's expression is now blank. Now, to anyone else this would be the time to run and call the cops, but me? Nope. I glare at the two men and walk up with anger pumping in me before slapping the one with a hold on Liam.

After I slap him I freeze. I've never hit anyone before, not really. Even with El I only hit her playfully. The guy I slapped glares at me still holding Liam before the other guy walks over and slaps me with so much force I cry out in pain and fall to the ground. I quickly stand up ignoring the throbbing in my cheek while the man who slapped me pushes me against the wall, nuzzling my neck with his nose. I try to push him off but he puts my hands above my head making me defenseless.

"Get the fuck away from her," Liam growls making both of the men look up, smirking at him.

"Is this another one of your girl toys, Liam?" The guy holding me asks. I can't help the frown that appears on my face at his words.

"Ashley, get away from him!" Liam shouts trying to escape the man holding him.

I struggle to get away but the man's grip on me is too hard. He turns back to me and smirks.

"So this is Ashley? We've heard a lot about you, darling," He says making me glare at him.

"Get away from us you filthy pigs," I spit making them both laugh.

"A feisty one, I like it. You can have her though, Nate. I know how long you've gone without any action," The guy with Liam says making my stomach drop and Liam go crazy.

"If you touch her I swear to god I'll kick both of your asses," Liam threatens while the two men laugh again.

"But Liam, you're hammered! Besides, you said yourself she hated you and you didn't fuck each other. Why do you care?" The guy holding me, Nate, says.

Liam glares at Nate before kicking the man holding him and trying to get to me. Before he can though, the man grabs the back of his leather jacket and punches him making blood drip from Liam's lip. He pushes Liam against the wall again and starts beating him while I try to remove myself from Nate to help but fail.

I whimper as Nate kisses me roughly, his strong grip on my arms too hard, cutting me with his nails. I see the other man start hitting Liam hard again making him fall. I try to think and fight off Nate but he's far too strong for me. He groans and leans in closer so he can whisper in my ear.

"If you aren't careful, you're little boyfriend might not make it past this night."

He looks back in my eyes that probably show how scared I am and starts kissing me again. I look behind him to see Liam on his feet, fighting the other man. Nate keeps ahold one of my wrists, leaving my other one above my head, and starts leading it down to his prominent bulge. I start crying silently as I try to move my hand away when Liam finally looks over and catches my eye. The look in his eyes when he sees me is nothing but anger.

He turns to the man he was fighting and hits him so hard he falls to the ground with a thud and doesn't move again so I assume he passes out. Liam walks over and throws Nate off of me easily leaving me to slump against the brick wall as I continue to cry and rub my wrists. Liam gets on top of Nate and hits him repeatedly while I just wipe away my tears and try to quit crying like a damsel in distress.

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