Chapter 8 : The First To Fall (Zane's POV)

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Dear diary.

Er, I mean journal!

It's been a really long time since I've wrote and confessed my feelings and vent to you.

You're not a real person I can talk to. But I have nowhere else to turn to.

Well...

I didn't think today would go down the way it did. 

I thought that the bond between everyone would be together. 

But today...

I'm still a little shook about it. 

For starters, Aphmau and Aaron...

They got into a little fight. 

But not just between them. 

Aaron had supposedly been caught hanging out with some random girls out on the beach. 

I was there too, so I had vouched in Aaron's defense.

He says that he was playing volleyball out on the beach before the girls approached him. 

They tried using seduction on him, giving him "that look".

Eugh! Gross. 

Aaron continued in describing the predicament. Aaron had became extremely uncomfortable once they got their nasty hands on her. 

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I stopped writing for a moment, having a flashback of the event that took place only an hour or two ago. 

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"What's your name~?" One girl asked, placing her hand on Aaron's shoulder. She practically forced her hot breath onto him when she said that. 

Probably smelled like fish. 

"It's Aaron." He replied, being very stern in his dialogue. He even glared them too.

"It suits you so well! You're so handsome too! Ahahaha! Hehe!" She laughed. Her snort at the end made me cringe so badly. 

No. Just-Just no

I looked at Aphmau who watched the girls put their grubby hands on her man. She had an agitated  look on her face with a hateful glare to match. 

I turned back around to see what was going on. 

"How about we go to my place~?" The girl on the right asked, digging her head into the crook of his neck. 

Aaron let out a nervous grunt at the action. It was a little awkward being only 2 yards or so away from them on a side table.

"Yeah Aa-ron~. We can have some fun~." The girl on the left proposed, putting her hand a little too far down his waist.

He froze.

At this point, Aphmau had snapped. She stood up abruptly, slamming her hands onto the table. My mango smoothie had almost fallen over from the shake. 

She stormed over to them.

"HEY!" She boomed, pointing at the three. "Get your nasty, slutty hands off of my Aaron!"

"Your Aaron? Ha! That's funny." The girl on the right laughed. 

"He's ours first, sister! But don't worry. You can have seconds." The girl on the left spoke, wearing a smirk. 

They laughed annoyingly, making me want to rip my ears out. 

This was worse thank anything in the world that you can hear. ANYTHING.

When trying to save my ears from this torture, I heard an "Oof!".

Once I turned around, I saw that Aphmau had punched one of the girls. The one that was a little too forward. 

"You don't touch my boyfriend like that! You and your friend should try to know a guy instead of being so thirsty for hot guys!"

Aaron stayed quiet. 

"Ah! How dare you! He ain't even your boyfriend! What the hell?!" The left girl said.

"It's what you get, hussy! Don't touch my Aaron like that!" Aphmau yelled aggressively. 

With a "Hmph!", the couple waled off. 

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I zapped back into reality after that flashback. 

But once I picked up my pencil to begin writing again, a slam echoed and shook the room, as well as myself. 

It was then followed by muffled yelling and more thuds. 

"I can't believe you! You could have done something to stop them and you just stood there. Like an idiot no less!"

"It wasn't my fault! If you were in my place, you would act the same way!"

"But how can you protect yourself from other people!? How Aaron, huh!?"

"What do you mean!? I PROTECTED you from someone who could have done so much worse to you."

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"I sacrificed my life for you. I'm pretty sure I can protect myself from people like that."

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"I need some time."

"Aphmau, wait!"

"LET ME GO!"

Loud, thundering footsteps echoed and faded as everything became silent again. 

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. . . . . 

I guess they were the first to fall.

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