You get into a fight at the bar
Y/n's Pov
As I walked towards the bar, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement. It was a Friday night, and I was out with my girlfriend Sadie and our friend Rose, ready to let loose and have a great time. The music was loud, and the atmosphere was buzzing with energy.
"I'm gonna go get some drinks," I said, leaning in to kiss Sadie's cheek. She smiled and nodded, her eyes sparkling with love. I loved moments like these, where it was just the two of us, enjoying each other's company amidst the chaos of the bar.
Walking towards the counter, I ordered our favorite drinks and couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment. As I waited for the bartender to prepare them, I looked over at the table Sadie and Rose sat at and I saw a man approaching our table. His presence was unwelcome, and his ugly smirk made my skin crawl.
As I approached the table, I overheard the man's inappropriate comments. My blood boiled, and my heart raced with anger. How dare he speak to my girlfriend and our friend like that?
"Can you stop talking to my girlfriend and friend like that, please?" I said, my voice laced with a mixture of anger and determination. The man turned to face me, a sinister smile playing on his lips.
"What are you going to do about it?" he taunted, clearly underestimating me. I chuckled, my eyes meeting Sadie's, silently telling her to trust me.
"Why don't you just walk away," I replied calmly, my voice tinged with a hint of danger. But the man wasn't one to back down easily.
Without warning, he threw a punch at me, catching me off guard. I felt the sharp sting on my lip as it began to bleed. But instead of feeling defeated, it only fueled my determination.
In that moment, I fought back, unleashing a flurry of punches and kicks. The adrenaline surged through my veins as I defended myself and protected the ones I loved. Rose and Sadie watched in shock, their eyes widening at the unexpected turn of events.
Sadie's Pov
As I sat at the table, waiting for Y/n to return with our drinks, I engaged in a lively conversation with Rose. We laughed and shared stories, enjoying each other's company. But our light-hearted moment was soon interrupted by the unwelcome presence of a man.
"Hello, pretty ladies," he greeted us, his voice dripping with sleaziness. Rose and I exchanged disgusted glances, silently agreeing that we wanted nothing to do with him.
"Hello?" Rose replied, her voice laced with caution. But the man seemed undeterred.
"I was just wondering if you girls wanted some drinks," he said, his words filled with suggestive undertones. I felt a knot forming in my stomach, and I knew I had to shut down his advances.
"No thanks, my girlfriend is getting some," I responded firmly, hoping he would take the hint. But he persisted, his arrogance shining through.
"Well, we don't have to tell her about anything," he said, his words making my skin crawl. I exchanged a disgusted look with Rose, silently praying for Y/n's quick return.
And just as if my prayers were answered, Y/n walked towards our table, overhearing the man's inappropriate comments. My heart swelled with love and relief as Y/n stood up for us, her voice filled with determination.
"Can you stop talking to my girlfriend and friend like that, please?" Y/n said, her words cutting through the tension. The man turned to face Y/n, his expression filled with arrogance.
"What are you going to do about it?" he taunted, underestimating the strength and love that Y/n possessed. I watched as Y/n chuckled, her eyes meeting mine, silently assuring me that everything would be alright.
"Why don't you just walk away," Y/n replied, her voice filled with a calm confidence that sent shivers down my spine. But the man wasn't one to back down easily.
In a sudden burst of anger, he threw a punch at Y/n, catching her off guard. My heart raced with fear as I watched Y/n's lip begin to bleed. But instead of feeling defeated, she fought back, her determination shining through.
Rose's Pov
Sitting at the table with Sadie, I couldn't help but feel a sense of joy. The night was young, and we were surrounded by friends and laughter. But our moment of bliss was interrupted by an unwelcome stranger.
"Hello, pretty ladies," he said, his voice dripping with arrogance. Sadie and I exchanged disgusted glances, silently agreeing that we wanted nothing to do with him.
"Hello?" I replied, my voice laced with caution. But he seemed undeterred, continuing to push his advances.
"I was just wondering if you girls wanted some drinks," he said, his words filled with suggestive undertones. I felt my stomach churn, and I knew we needed to shut him down.
"No thanks, my girlfriend is getting some," Sadie responded firmly, hoping he would take the hint. But he persisted, his arrogance shining through.
"Well, we don't have to tell her about anything," he said, his words making my skin crawl. I exchanged a disgusted look with Sadie, silently hoping for Y/n's quick return.
Just as if the universe had heard our silent plea, Y/n walked towards our table, overhearing the man's inappropriate comments. I watched as Y/n stood up for us, her voice filled with determination.
"Can you stop talking to my girlfriend and friend like that, please?" Y/n said, her words cutting through the tension. The man turned to face Y/n, his expression filled with arrogance.
"What are you going to do about it?" he taunted, underestimating the strength and love that Y/n possessed. I held my breath, unsure of what would happen next.
But Y/n chuckled, her eyes meeting Sadie's, silently assuring her that everything would be alright. Her calm confidence resonated through their words as she replied, "Why don't you just walk away?"
In a sudden burst of anger, the man threw a punch at Y/n, catching her off guard. Sadie and I gasped in shock as we watched Y/n's lip begin to bleed. But instead of feeling defeated, she fought back, her determination shining through.
In that moment, I realized the depth of love and loyalty that Y/n had for Sadie and the protection she provides for her friends.
