I looked after my sister, while she left to the backstage area. Probably to Alan. I smiled and went outside. I thought about Nyla and were a bit worried. I hoped to see her tonight and to check if she kept her promise. I grabbed my phone and looked for her Twitter, so see if she had tweeted about the show. But nothing. I sighted shortly, before I started to type a tweet. @nylastillydgn are you at the show tonight in San Jose?
I posted the tweet, waiting for a reply of her. I pulled my phone in the front pocket of my pants. After that, a little dog ran up to me. He barked at me and I picked him up.
"Hey little buddy." I said and then I heard a female voice.
"Dave, hold on!" the voice said and I looked over to the blonde girl. She had tattoos all over her body and smiled up to me.
"Hey thanks for stopping him." she thanked and I handled her the little puppy.
"No problem." I replied with a smile.
"I'm Lindsey by the way." she said friendly, placing the puppy on the ground. I nodded and looked into her face.
"I'm Austin, nice to meet you." I answered and she nodded.
"Yeah, I remember your face. You're a friend of Alan, right?" she asked and I agreed.
"Yes, he's my best friend." Wait, Lindsey, I remembered the name. My sister told me about what happend with Alan and why the guy had punched him.
"Wait, didn't your boyfriend punched him into the face?" I asked and lifted one of my eyebrows. She shortly nodded.
"Yeah and I'm very sorry for him. He likes being mean." she faked a smile. I tended my head.
"He punched him, because he thought Alan had fucked you." I said and looked her into the face. She got a bit nervous.
"I know and I'm sorry fort that. Alan and I had never slept with each other." she explained and her words sounded credible. As soon as I wanted to talk again, the ginger came out with my sister.
"Alan." the blonde girl said and he flinched a bit.
"Lindsey." he replied and swallowed.
"What's the matter Alan?" I asked the ginger and he looked up at me, grabbing my sister's hand.
"Nothing. I'm still mad at her fucking boyfriend, you know?" he hissed at her, letting Quinn's hand go. He walked up to Lindsey and pushed her back.
"You fucking bitch." he said angrily, pulling his hand into a fist.
"Don't you dare telling your boyfriend lies again." he added and took a swing with his fist. I stopped him.
"No, Alan, stop!" I said loudly and looked into his agressive eyes.
"This bitch told her boyfriend lies, because I didn't wanted to fuck her once." he explained and my sister took his hand.
"That's not true, ginger." Lindsey said and shooked her head.
"Oh yeah, you won't tell the truth right?" he said and sighted deeply.
"Because you didn't wanted fuck her?" I asked and changed with my gaze between him and Lindsey.
"Yeah, I were out for making party and she was in the club. I was half drunk and she were drunk as fuck. She came over to me and asked me to come home with her, to have some fun. And I was no, because I was with Quinn and I never would cheat on her." he explained and pushed her again. I hold him back and tried to calm him down.
"I think you better leave now." I said to Lindsey and she left without one more word.
"I'll kill this fucking bitch." Alan said and gasped.
"Alan, calm down, please. Oh my god." I said and placed my hands on his shoulders.
"Yes Alan, please." my sister said and squeezed his hand.

Notes

very short chapter, but i must eat now or i'll die hahaha. i will make a longer chapter tomorrow, i promise. xx