I froze in front of the door as the man whispered my name, "Gabriella." No words would come out of my mouth, I was completely speechless.
We stayed quiet for only a few seconds before all three guys walked over. Dean gently pulled me back and stepped in front of me.
"Who are you?" Dean asked.
"I'm afraid that's none of your business," the man sounded angry as he glared at Dean.
Roman stepped forward, "I'm going to ask you one more time, who are you?"
He grinned, "My name is Andy Johnson," he looked at me and pointed, "And that is my finance."
Andy had muscular arms for a normal person and blond hair. He also had shining blue eyes.
My stomach got a sudden pain as Dean looked back at me. His eyes shown a mix of anger and heartbreak. My heart ached as he walked past me and into the bedroom, "Dean," I whispered before he slammed the door.
I looked back at Andy and saw a smile on his face. I couldn't believe he had come. Why had I gone out with Dean? I should have known that this would happen.
Seth and Roman were both looking at me with disappointment. Seth slowly turned to Andy, "You need to leave."
Andy smirked, "I'm not leaving until you let my future wife go."
"Don't make me make you leave," Roman stepped forward another step.
"What are you going to do!" Andy stepped forward, "Beat me up! I will sue you if you put one hand on me."
Roman glared at him, I spoke for the first time, "Roman, don't," I warned.
Seth spoke next, "Listen, we're not giving her to you, so you need to go," Seth grabbed the door, ready to close it.
"Why don't you let Gabby chose?" Andy looked over at me.
I looked back at him, then at Seth and Roman, "Fine," Roman agreed, receiving a glare from Seth.
"I......." I started.
"Don't you dare chose them. Come on Gabby, we can go home and live happy together. Are you honestly thinking of staying with the guys who kidnapped you?" Andy persuaded.
"Home?" I asked, "But I can't go home."
"You must. This sport isn't for woman anyways."
I felt disrespect at his words. How could he say that to me? Deep down, I knew he was just trying to convince me to come home. I stepped forward and put my hands on his shoulders.
"I can't go home, yet," I whispered as he placed his hands on my hips. I was aware of Seth and Roman looking away in disgust.
"I need you at home," Andy whispered.
"I can't make this decision right now," I took my hands away, "I should just stay here overnight," I decided out loud, "Can I meet you for brunch tomorrow?" I asked.
Andy looked angry, but he didn't keep pushing, "I understand, but if you need me. I'm one floor down, room 316."
"Ok," I whispered as he brushed my hair from my face.
Andy leaned in and gently kissed my lips. As he did so, he ran his hands down my side.
After a while, Andy finally let me go and grabbed my chin, "Be careful," he said before he turned around and reluctantly left.
I sighed and shut the door behind him. I slowly turned around and saw Roman and Seth both looking at me. I pushed past them and sat on the couch.
"What the hell, Gabby," Seth muttered as he stood in front of me and Roman sat next to me.
"What?" I muttered, pulling my hair to the side of my head.
"Don't you think it would have helped a little bit if you would have told us that you were engaged before your future husband just shows up at her door," Seth yelled as he motioned to the door.
I looked up at him, "I'm sorry....."
"Don't even start that! You're so selfish. All you care about is yourself! You just started going out with Dean and all of a sudden," he paused for a second, "You have this random guy that shows up at our door! Do you know how much Dean liked you! That's all he would talk about all the time was you. Ever since you started living with us, that's all he could talk about and for you to play him like that is a damn selfish act," Seth exclaimed. I never saw him this mad, usually he was always happy and a jokester.
"Seth...' I started, but he interrupted again.
"The fact that you even went out with Dean when you knew that you had a finance at home... your so damn pathetic," Seth walked off and went into the bedroom Dean wasn't it.
I sighed and buried my face in my hands. I was aware of Roman putting his hand on my shoulder, "Why don't you tell me exactly what happened."
I looked up at him and let a deep breath, "I don't know, I mean, I guess when you guys first brought me here I was expecting you guys to be complete jerks to me, so I decided that I shouldn't be telling you any of my personal stuff," the first tear fell. I wiped it away.
"Ok," Roman motioned for me to continue.
"Then as the last two or three months went on, I started realizing that you guys weren't what I thought you were," I took a deep breath, "Then Dean really started hanging out with me. I even told him my biggest secret and by then I felt like I could trust him with anything," I explained as more tears fell.
Roman nodded in understanding before I continued, "Then that day he took me to the zoo and I had so much fun with him. He made me feel like the most important girl in the world. Then he wanted to go out again and I was thinking it was just to hang out. He ended up taking me to this romantic dinner he had planned by himself and I didn't know what to say or do. It was all just so confusing."
I started wiping the tears that flowed down my face, "I think I never realized that I should tell him until it was to late. I didn't want to break his heart."
Roman spoke, "But you had to realize that he would find out sooner or later."
I sniffed, "I guess, but..... I don't know," I muttered, "Ive ruined everything," I said more to myself as I started sobbing.
"Maybe you should go talk to Dean," Roman suggested.
"I can't," I looked back at him, "He probably hates me now. What would I even say to him?"
"Just tell him what you told me," He answered.
I looked over at the room Dean was in, "I can't."
"Yes you can. You are Gabby Bryan, you can do anything," Roman squeezed my shoulder.
I slowly got up, "Fine, I'll talk to him," I muttered.
"I'll be out here if you need anything," Roman told me as I walked to the door and grabbed the knob.
I took a shakily breath as I opened the door
Dean was laying on the bed, face up. He was staring at the ceiling and his face was all red. As I walked in, he looked over at me. He looked at me for a few seconds before staring at the ceiling again.
"Can we talk?" I asked, standing by the bed.
Dean didn't say anything, so I continued, "Dean, I'm sorry. I never meant for this to go this far."
Dean chuckled, "You didn't mean for it to go this far. You want to know what I hate Gabby, when I'm going out with this girl thinking that we're having a date and it turns out she's engaged to this guy that I've never heard of."
"Dean..." he interrupted me.
He got to his feet and got in front of me, "The fact that you even thought of going through with this romantic date I had planned just goes beyond anything I've ever heard of. Who the hell do you think you are," he muttered the last part and wiped his eyes.
"Dean, I was going to tell you, but I was afraid of how you would react," I whispered.
Dean shook his head and turned his back on me, "Go."
"Dean, please, I want to talk."
"Go," he repeated, his back still facing me.
"Dean...."
"I said go!" Dean yelled. He swung around and connected his fist so hard with my face that I fell over.
I started taking quick, deep breathes as I felt where he hit me. It was swelling. I never thought Dean would hit me.
I slowly looked up at him. He was staring at his hand in disbelief. I quickly got up and threw open the door.
"Gabby! Wait!" I heard him call as I ran past Roman.
"Wait, Gabby! Come back!" Roman called as I threw open the hotel room door and raced into the hallway. I could still hear Roman calling for me as I raced down the stairs.
I didn't hear them following, so I sat on the floor and started bawling. What was I going to do now?
I raised my head and saw room number 316. Andy was in that room. I stood up and knocked on the door.
Andy opened the door only wearing boxers. He looked surprised at my presence. Right away, he pulled me into his arms. He pulled me in his room and closed the door.
"Gabby, what happened," he whispered in my ear.
I sniffed and looked at him, "Dean hit me," I whimpered.
Andy traced the bruise on my face, before pulling me in and kissing my neck. He whispered in my ear, "II'll take care of you."
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I hope no one goes after me for making this happen. Needed more drama on the story.
Next chapter will probably teach you more about Andy we'll see.
Anyways, hope it wasn't to heart breaking :( Thanks for reading!