Hot head | Montgomery De la cruz
⚠️Mild violence warning, and oh yeah- a shit load of swearing too ⚠️ * Your pov*
You and Hannah burst into the boys locker room. Most of the guys hills red and whistled at you both whilst others hid away- pulling up their short or heir shirts back on. Hannah pulled you through the clouds of sweat and testosterone.“Y/N, Hannah, you know you can’t be in here” Zach informs you
“Why? Afraid we’re gonna see a bunch of dicks form a bunch of dicks?” You snap“Nice one” Justin says as he makes his way over to you. You spot Montgomery by the mirrors.
"Of course you’d be at the mirror you vain fuck” you whisper under your breath before storming over to him. He spots you approaching him in the mirror and turns to face you.“We need to talk” you demand “Like, now”
Montgomery looks at you expectingly then holds his arms wide open “Talk then” before slapping them down by his thighs.You look around- everyone’s eyes we’re on you. “No-not here”
"Why not?” Bryce questions as he swings his heavy arm over Montgomery’s shoulder. Montgomery folds his arms over his chest “Whatever you have to say. You can say it infringes of my boys”All the boys murmur in agreement and begin to surround you and Hannah.
"Fine. Why’ve you been ignoring my calls, and my messages and my-“Here we go” Bryce says- earning a crescendo of deep male laughter from the others.
"You can’t just have sex with a girl then just ignore her!” Yells Hannah“Hannah?!” You snap
"Shit sorry” she pleads and you sigh“Babe-baby” Justin says calmly, putting one of his arms over your shoulder. “Montgomery here isn’t the type of guy to be in relationships- and to be honest- your not a relationship type of girl”
You scoff and shrug his arm off your body. What the fuck is that suppose to mean?“Your a- how can I put his nicely… a one night stand” says Bryce
"A smash and dash” adds Marcus“Or a hump and dump?” A random jock suggests from across the room
"A hit it and quit it” Justin continues“Guys. That’s enough” Zach says, joining the circle. You watch Zach, he throws a quick but subtle smile at you but you just cut your eyes at him.
"An ejaculate and evacuate” Bryce adds to the list “Its nothing personal. Don’t take it to heart”“Nothing personal?” You repeat. You look up at Montgomery “Is that all I was to you?”
He doesn’t respond- he was barley able to look at you.You continue “Because you we’re so much more to me” All the guys ‘aww’ sarcastically in unison.
"Shut up!” You yell at them. You take a deep breath and hold Montgomery’s hands in yours “And I know how much I mean to you. You wouldn’t have chased me so much if I didn’t mean anything. Remember?”…
"No comment” Bryce says, making the others laugh again but you just ignore them.“We even had sex because I thought it was what it wanted” your voice had risen “I wasn’t ready but I did it for you and now your just gonna treat me like shit?!”
”..Sorry” Montgomery shrugs- no emotion in his tone whatsoever“Your an ass!” Hannah spits
“And your a slut!” Montgomery snaps back.Offended. Pissed off. And on the verge of tearing him a new one, you raise your hand and slap him across the face, but before anyone could react, he does the same to you. Stunned, everyone stood silently as you held your cheek which was now tingly and warm.
A few tears began to stream down your face.“What the fuck Montgomery?!” Alex shouts
"Mind your business Standall!” Bryce yells backJustin pushed Montgomery against the locker “Never hit a woman. Are you crazy?!”
"Yeah, that’s fucked up!” Marcus addedHannah grabs or hand and basically drags you out the locker room. You stop outside the nurses office and you just brake down crying.
He hit you and it was embarrassing. He hit you and it was physically painful. He hit you and it ached your heart because all you wanted was for him to love you. When did it get so bad? When did you begin to accept abuse? Other relationships weren’t like this. This wasn’t normal.“It’s okay- it’s okay” Hannah says as she hugs you. You sob in her arms for a long time before you brake away and wipe away the mascara from your chin. Hannah even wipes a tear from under our eye.
You stare into her bold blue eyes “Thank you Hannah”