IT'S YOU AGAIN!

Chapter 4.

HEATH POV:

SHIT! What have I done?!?

She's knocked out! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

I looked at the guy who opened the toilet door... Who the fuck is he?

He lent down and looked at Rose. He ran his hand a cross her red cheek from where I hit her.

My stomach flipped.

The last time I hit her is when kissed Seth. Last time I had a reason but this time I didn't.

"Who are you?" I asked the boy.

He looked up at me. His eyes narrowed.

"Liam. Who the fuck are you?" His voice was deeper than mine. Fuck! This guy means business.

"Heath." I murmured.

He looked back down at my angle. She hasn't moved at all. I almost felt bad. Almost.

I love her. I really do. I love her just as much as fucking her...

"What happened? What did you do?" Liam screamed snapping me out of my thoughts.

"I didn't do fuck all!" I shouted back. I'm not taking shit from this dickhead.

"Oh yea. Then why does she have a slap mark and you have her hair in your hand?" He said while looking at my hand.

I looked too. Shit! I had a lock of her hair in my hand. That beautiful blond wavy hair.

"Well?" Liam said.

"I grabbed her, okay? She pissed me off! How can I not hit her!" I looked at him in the eye. "If you didn't open the fucking door then she wouldn't be nocked out!"

"Haha! Your turning the blame on me?" He smirked and looked down at Rose again.

"Well... You did open the door." I whispered looking down at Rose.

"Yes. Because I heard shouting and screaming." He pointed out. "Mad you are thick as shit!"

"Hey! My report card is WAY better than hers so fuck off." I said pointing at Rose.

"What's her name?" He said looking down at her.

"Rose." I whispered.

"Rose." Liam smiled while saying it. His eyes lightened up. "Last name?"

"Loveinton." I whispered again.

"Rose Loveinton. I love it." He shouted.

"What the fuck?" I asked him. "She's mine!" I growled at him.

"Yea. Whatever Trevor!" He grinned.

"Who are you?" A little voice said...