You have an overprotective boyfriend, Michael, who instructs you to let him know when you’re going to parties and clubs so he could make sure you’re safe…your friend forced you to sneak out to a nearby club and you knew he wouldn’t be happy with you going because you had gotten into a disagreement last time you were together. So you did as she said.

Your friend and you were enjoying and drinking away. Michael always knew that you had a hard time telling people “no.”Which was why he would go with you sometimes… It was a little past 12pm and you began to feel a bit tipsy…you were sitting by the bar while your friend was too busy dancing, that’s when some random guy approached you.

“Hey cutie, can I buy you a drink?” he asked, getting a little too close to comfort.

you looked at him and shook your head “No thanks. I have a boyfriend.”

“So? He doesn’t need to know. Cmon, just one drink? Don’t be a prude.” he said in a stern manner

you began to feel uncomfortable and started looking around for your friend when the man suddenly grabbed your arm, he was clearly drunk like you, but he had drank way more because he clearly wasn’t thinking right.

you tried to yank your arm away only for his grip to become tighter, you scanned the club for your friend, panicked….but that was when you spotted someone in the corner of the club…was that… Michael?!?

Michaels eyes narrowed, he was staring right at you and he immediately got up from his seat and starting making his way to you. He was pissed.