Chapter 9
“Damn, girl. You look good with that crown on.” Myron Daniels, Beth’s ex-boyfriend, flirted with Hannah.
Hannah despised Myron more than Mike and that was an understatement in itself.
It was funnier to think that even Mike hated him.
The way he treated Beth when they dated was beyond unacceptable.
She was trapped between his body and the wall.
Jordan had gone to the bathroom so he couldn’t do anything to help her in her current predicament.
“Please leave me alone, Myron.” Hannah tried to walk away but was still cornered by him.
“Don’t be like that. You know you want me.”
He had to be drunk because he was more of a douchebag than he already typically was.
“Move, Myron.” She added bass to her voice. “I won’t ask again.”
“Playing hard to get...I like that.” He cupped his hand under her chin as she squirmed in disgust.
“When a lady says move...you move, dickweed.”
Looking past Myron's shoulder, she saw her savior: Jessica with Matt right behind her.
“How about you find someone who isn’t spoken for, you sick fuck?”
Spoken for? How did she know?
“Fuck off, bitch.” Myron spat at Jessica. “Mind your own business.”
Matt attempted to step in front of her. “Watch your mouth!”
“It’s ok, Matt. I’ll show this little rat how much of a bitch I really am.” Jessica cracked her knuckles. “Get outta here while we deal with Mr. Handsy here, Hannah.”
Hannah quickly slithered away, silently thanking the pair merely with her eyes.
When she looked back, Myron was hunched over, clutching his core as Jess repeatedly kneed him in his stomach.
“That’ll teach you to respect women you sack of shit!”
“Alright, Jess. I think he’s had enough.” Matt pulled her away from him.
The group rushed over, thanks to Hannah letting them know what was happening.
“Woah! What the hell happened?” Chris asked, looking over Matt.
“Dumbass tried to get all handsy with Hannah.” Jess explained.
“Excuse me?” Beth’s face contorted.
“He did what?” Jordan stepped forward.
“Don’t worry about it, we handled it.”
“No, this has gone on for far too long and I’m about to put a stop to it. Right now.” She pushed past Matt and rushed towards Myron.
“Hey, Myron!” She winded her arm back before letting it fly towards Myron’s face, knocking him onto the cold hardwood floor.
She kneeled down towards him, grabbing a handful of his shirt tightly.
“If you lay any of your disgusting fingers on my sister let alone speak to her, my face will be the last thing your eyes lay on in your insignificantly horrid life because I will stop at nothing to ensure it is a living hell. Do you understand me?!”
Myron’s face was that of pure terror as he nodded.
Beth let go with a hard push and stood up, rubbing her fist before walking back to the group. “Y’alright, Hannah?”
“I’m ok. Thank you.”
“Damn, kinda hot when you get all protective.” Hailey cracked a smirk as Beth wrapped her arms around her neck.
“I’m glad you think so.” She placed a kiss on her girlfriend’s cheek.
"Barf." Joey made a throwing up motion.
Both Hailey and Beth raised their fists and flipped him the bird.
"They told your ass." Leon nudged him with a chuckle.