"And don't forget to not be late for the last rehearsal, tomorrow!" Mss. Colipo yelled as she walked out of the dance doors, carrying her Prada bag, like she owned the city.

I changed from my flowy skirt to a tight black dress, Troy had bought for me for the party.

"The day is almost over...almost." I dreadfully added.

Troy was my boyfriend for over a year now but he also had some issues. Like he was in a gang, and that caused some problems, and I mean a lot. He started off sweet from the beginning and then one day he just started beating me. After that day I left him and he started crying and becoming sweet again, and once again I felt bad for him and gave him another chance. Till one day I found out he was doing illegal trade with his gang. I kept quiet but I knew I had to get away from him, fast. He found out that I knew about the trading and made me promise I would never tell a soul or else. He also found out I was going to leave him, so he also promised me he would not touch any of the illegal trading, and so far he has kept his word. And of course I have not told anyone, because I really don't want to know what the, or else, part means.

So yes, I'm in a hate, love relationship with my boyfriend.

I walked out of the dance doors and noticed a familiar car only belonging to Troy.

"Babe, about time." Troy said as he got out of the drivers side and went around to check on what I was wearing.

"Damn, you look sexy in that dress!" He whistled as he grabbed my waist and spun me around.

I felt him come close to my neck and start biting my ear lobe, "Ready for some fun tonight, baby?"

I decided playing along would be the best decision, since he was in a good mood. No need for him to get angry.

"Mmmmm" I nodded while he pushed me against the car so that he could kiss my lips.

"That's a good girl." I felt his hand go down to my exposed legs and slowly go under the black fabric of my tight dress.

"Damn, this dress is tight." He growled while he pushed me harder against the car.

"Troy, what about we go to the party?" I asked, looking into his dark eyes, trying to get out of the public eyes view of us making out.

"Fine, but we'll finish this later." as he gave me a love bite on my neck, leaving me with a dark mark, "Just in case, someone tries to take you." He whispered, letting me go from his grip.

We got in the car and he drove us over to the the other side of the city, meaning the gang land.

I gulped, "Troy?";I asked as he parked at a gigantic house.

He looked at me, "What, Babe? Afraid" he asked with a smirk as he touched my leg from across.

He saw my nervousness, "Well don't be, I'm here." he assured.

We both got out and he came over to my side, and took my hand.

He walked us both through the doors and shoved a package of something into a mans hand, "Did you bring her also for the fun?" the guy asked as he looked me up and down smiling dirty.

I heard a growl from Troy, "No she's mine, only. " he said coldly.

The man took his eyes of from me for a second and pointed towards a hallway full with people dancing and making out, "Go have some fun, and the guys should be in the back." he said the last as he looked back at me one last time before winking.

I rolled my eyes and held onto Troys arm if it was a life savor.

"What about we dance?" Troy asked as he dragged us over to the loud music.

He faced my back against his front , "start dancing, baby." he whispered in my ear as I started swaying my hips against his tight arms and body.

He spun me around so that now he had access to my face and he started biting my lips, "You're making me hard, with you swinging your hips against me." I blushed.

"Let's go get some drinks." he said as he took my hand and we went over to a long marble table, "Andy, we'll take dark cyder each." He told the bar tender.

We both got our drinks and Troy took it in a gulp as I sipped the burning liquid.

"Baby, how are you going to have any fun if you don't drink it right?"

I then took a chance and took all the liquid in my mouth and swallowed the burning sensation.

"Fuck!" I cursed as I felt my throat burn.

Troy smiled and wrapped his arms around my waist, "That was sexy."

"Let's go to the back and say you meet some of my, mates?" he said as he took my hand and walked us to a closed door in the back.

Troy opened up the door and walked in while I followed him.

My eyes first landed on all the guns spread around on tables and then to all the men talking.

Troy walked us up to a darked haired handsome man and introduced me to him, "Baby, this is Nathan." I smiled as he took his hand out for me to shake, "Hello beautiful, Troy, my best man, talks about you all the time." I looked towards Troy as he begin to talk about some news.

"Baby, what about you go out and go dance?" he asked me, as I nodded, not wanting him to get angry at me.

I walked out towards the dance floor and started swaying my hips to the beat. I felt good, thanks to the dark cider Troy made me drink down earlier.

I felt hands on my waist from behind me and smiled, "Troy, I want to dance all night." I moaned as I felt him grind on me from behind.

I felt teeth against my neck and gasped with his hands going under my dress, "Troy..." I whimpered before I turned to face him.

Who I saw froze me...

"Like my touch?" the men from the door earlier asked.

"Get the fuck off of me!" I yelled as I tried to push him away from me.

"Hmmmmm, what about, no?" he replied holding me tighter against his hard member.

"I just want to see you without this dress on, that's all." he said in my face, the smell of alcohol from his breath, making me choke.

I shoved him hard, but little came in effect.

Where was Troy? Wasn't he supposed to protect me against these men?

"Troy!" Screamed, but the music drowned my voice.

"Troy won't find out about this, so why don't we go to a room and have some fun?"

"Get the fuck off me, now bastard." I yelled.

He ignored me and started pulling me towards a room across the dance floor.

"She said leave her alone." I heard an all to familiar voice.

Sounding a bit like it was Irish...

Notes

Hey!
So I've been quite busy lately, and just the other day I surprised my grandma to a Celtic Women's concert, in which they were amazing. And there was a bag pipe dude...he was very hotttt. But other then that, I have been trying to get a chapter done everyother day, and that's been very tricky. So please hang with me...and please comment on this, so that I know I'm not just writing this for me.