Who Was That?

Ethan

I ducked as best I could and pulled away from him as he swung. What was it with me and getting my ass handed to me lately?

"Whoa, dude. I thought she was a friend of mine. I wasn't..."

"Try again, mother fucker. My girl ain't getting taken by a pretty boy bitch like you."

"Pretty boy bitch? That's new." I moved to the side as he swung again and was quite grateful when two bodyguards moved in front of me and took the guy to the ground. His girl was watching me with stars in her eyes.

"Oh my God. You're totally Steve Sumner." She swooned and let out a long girly sigh.

"Does that shit hurt?" I moved my finger around my nose as I stifled a shiver of disgust. The guards had the guy on the ground, but they were losing the fight.

"Ethan. What the fuck, man?" Liam moved up beside me and jerked me back, moving us toward the bar. "You start shit everywhere. You know that?"

"Yep. That's the reason we usually stay at your place, remember?"

The girls from earlier were standing by the bar snu