chapter 30

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Hunter pov

I couldn't believe Celeste came to my party with her a*shole of a boyfriend. I mean he can't care for her, he doesn't even know anything about her.

I was aware that she was dating someone but I hate the thought of it. It Burns my soul and pain's my heart to think that she's with someone.

The whole party thing got me by surprise. I knew she was to come to the party late but she came earlier than I thought and she brought they guy with her.

To be honest I saw her walk in and the face she made was already not good. She was ready to yell at me because of the pot and alcohol. I didn't really care though I was just happy to see her here. My whole mood changed when I saw she was with her 'boyfriend '.

"What's wrong? " Heather said breaking my thoughts

"What," i said still a little dazed "I'm fine nothing's wrong... keep dancing " I said pulling her butt on me

She laughed and kept moving her body on me slowly to the beat.

Celeste would've known something was wrong. Apparently Celeste doesn't care though so why should I keep stressing.

I pressed Heather's butt on me and I moved round with her.

I should have some fun at my party.
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Celeste pov

I finally reach outside and Ryan is by the car walking back and forth

"Where the hell were you? " he asked

"I was inside, people kept pushing around " I said

"Why didn't you hold my hand then? " he asked

I stayed silent. Why was I supposed to hold his hand?

"You were talking to that guy up there that's why, " he barked "why didn't you tell me didn't drink? Have Me looking like an idiot in there " he yelled

I looked down and stayed silent.

Why is he yelling at me? I didn't even do anything wrong.

"Answer me! " he yelled Squeezing my shoulders shaking me fiercely

"What? " I yelled back frustrated "I didnt think it was that important, I don't understand why you're so upset " I yelled back

"Who the f*ck do you think you're yelling at? I'm not that pu*sy in there don't yell at me " he threatened

"He's not a pu*sy you don't even know him " I said getting mad

"What is he your boyfriend? Do you like him? " he asked

I didn't say anything again just looked down.

"Answer Me" he yelled

"I- No " I said

"You little liar " he said slapping me across the face.

He slapped me so hard I fell breaking the fall with my hand causing me to sprain my wrist.

I whimpered in pain and held my tears.

"Get up " he said coming my way

I tried to stand before he could get to me but I failed miserably as my hand hurt each time I put pressure.

He pulled me up by my hair throwing me into the car.

He started up the engine and we were off.

My tears escaped and I started shaking out of fear. Never before has a person laid hands on me beating me like this. Not even Hunter considering he was a bully. He never once hit me, Yes he yelled and disrespected me and threw my books down but he never slapped me or dragged me.

"Why are you crying? You little h*e " he said

I wiped my tears

"Stop f*cking crying " he yelled smacking my head into the dashboard.

"Oww " I cried out keeping my head down

"Shut up" he yelled hitting my head in The window giving the window a crack.

I looked at the window seeing a spot of blood there. My heart raced and I panicked.

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