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Clint's P.O.V.

I woke up with a pounding headache and the back of my head hurt, I brought my hand up to touch it but ripped it away as pain shot through the area, I must've hit my head last night. I couldn't remember though, but in all honesty I couldn't remember anything from last night after getting my first drink at the bar. Rolling onto my back, I stretched out and hit someone beside me with my arm, had Abi come back last night? I rolled onto my side but jumped out of bed when I realised the girl laying next to me wasn't Abi, but she did look a hell of a lot like her. When I jumped out of bed, I realised both of us were naked and tears welled up in my eyes, please tell me I didn't do what I think I did.

"Hey, get up!" I said angrily as I shook the girl awake.

"What?" She asked tiredly as she sat up.

"What the hell did we do last night?" I asked.

"You don't remember?" She asked with a smirk.

"Do you really think I would be asking if I knew?" I spat.

"Whoa, calm down, I wasn't the one who invited you back to my place so don't blame me. You came onto me at the club, called me Abi or something but I just went with it, we were kissing and stuff then you invited me back here and you fucked me like three times I think?" She said with a grin.

"No, no, no, please, no! You need to leave right now!" I yelled.

She jumped before quickly dressing and running out of the room, as soon as the door closed I broke down into tears, what the hell had I done? I quickly grabbed my phone and dialled Abi's number, it went to voicemail so I left her a message.

"Hey angel, it's me, when you get this please ring me back because there's something I need to tell you. I'm so sorry, I love you." I said before hanging up.

I needed to go find one of the others to get them to confirm what happened, I swung my door open and stepped out but the second I did, someone's fist connected with my eye and I hit the floor.

"What the fuck?" I said, my hand flying up to cover my eye as I looked up to see who hit me.

Steve was towering over me, a look of anger on his face and I'm pretty sure he'd have steam coming out of his ears if it was possible; I could feel the anger radiating off of him.

"What the hell is your problem?" I asked as I got back up to my feet.

My vision was a little blurry in my right eye and my head was pounding, the area around my eye was throbbing and I knew I needed to get something cold on it very soon to reduce the swelling.

"Me? What is your problem Barton?" He said, poking his index finger into my chest.

"Steve what is going on?" I asked, my eyebrows furrowing in confusion.

"Do you even remember a thing from last night?" He asked so calmly it scared me a little.

"Not really, the only thing I remember is my first drink at that nightclub." I said sheepishly, ashamed of myself and what I had done.

"Abi came back last night." He whispered and my hands flew up to cover my mouth.

"Steve tell me she didn't see anything." I begged, tears welling up in my eyes and he got angry again.

"She saw a whole damn lot Barton! She saw those girls all over you at the club last night and then she came back here to pack another bag to go back to the farm. She couldn't find her other timberland boot so she went into your room to find it and saw you going at it with that other girl! You didn't even acknowledge that she was there, even after she chucked her other timberland boot at your head." He seethed.

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