NOAHS POV “I think she made herself pretty clear, man” I hear a voice from behind. I turn around and see Hayes, Brent, and my uncle Jason standing there. “You’ve got some balls, Holmes” Hayes says taking a step toward us. “f**k off, Hayes. I’m not here to talk to you. I’m here to talk to her..” Chris says tugging me in his direction. I can see the fire burning in Brent’s eyes as he clenches his fists. My uncle laughs. He’s built a lot like Hayes. Jason is tall with broad shoulders. He could definitely hold his own in a fight. “You have some nerve to waltz onto her families private property and demand anything from her” Jason says pulling me out of Chris’s grip. I glance down at my arm which was now sporting 5 purple bruises. I pulled my sleeve down. Chris glares at me. “I was invited..” C

