The Devil Inside

My breathing caught in my throat as I watched that man go down in one hit. I looked back up to the person responsible and my lips parted slightly; slowly getting chapped.

His eyes met mine and he smirked; his eyes such a dark color that I can't tell if they are green or brown. A whimper falls from my lips as he makes his way out of the ring with his eyes still intensly glued to mine, and I want to look away but I cant...I don't want to.

Chelsea pulls my arm and we start to walk over to everyone else. I look behind me once more and I see that all of the men have scowls on their faces. They turn back around and head out the door. A big sigh of relief escapes my lips and just as I look back up my breathing stops. Those dark eyes met mine once again but they are so close; everything is.

His body is so close to mine if I move we would be stuck together. "I...I," I try to speak but nothing comes out. Chelsea pushes me back and gives me a cold stare. She then turns to Harry and squeals unattractively. His eyes tear from mine and they go to Chelsea. He frowns at her; probably annoyed by her.

She hands him a Sharpie and whispers something in his ear. He smirks and a right dimple pops out which makes my mouth go dry. She lifts her shirt and it's obvious she isn't wearing a bra. I gasp andhe looks at me once before signing his name on her right breast. He then kisses the nipple softly and I cringe; this is disgusting.

I have to go. I run out of the place and am met with the cold air on my warm flesh; goosebumps rising immediately. I look around as my body shakes with anger. How could she be so inappropiate? She just let him pleasure her in front of everyone. Whore. A tear slipped its way passed my eyes and I wiped it away.

You're being stupid Sophie. Stop it. Stop. I mentally scold myself once again but I am interrupted by a thick country accent no doubt. "Hey, baby. Why don't you come take a ride with us?" I turn around quickly and my eyes go as wide as saucers. Fuck my life.

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