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"Just what do you mean Jazz?! You are calling this fight off Bella. I mean it. We are having a press conference and you're telling them this is not happening!" I was ranting flinging my arms wildly and yelling at her but I can't help it this can't happen
"Sit down Jasper Waylon Whitlock." I sat.
"First you're gonna calm the fuck down and lower your voice. Second just who the hell do you think you are telling me what the hell I'm going to do! I'm a grown ass women. I'll do what I want when I want. You think because we kissed a few times that gives you the right to tell me what to do?! Well no sir it doesn't. As a matter of fact I'm going to go pack my stuff and call Tanya see if I can stay with her!" she turned on her heel and started to leave the room so I scrambled around and blocked her exit
"Oh no you don't little girl. If you're gonna start a fight with me then guess what baby. We're gonna have it out! Don't think you can just scream at me then walk outta here. Nope ain't happening. Now you wanna tell me what the hell just happened?" she just crosses her arms across her chest
"We can do this the hard way or the easy way Isabella." her eyes go wide and she takes a step back. I can see the fear there.
"What you gonna do Jasper? Beat it out of me? Huh? You gonna hit me?"
As if I could this girl. This little girl is becoming my whole life. I'd sooner kick my own ass then hurt my baby. But by the look in her eyes someone or no some MAN had hit her. As soon as I find out whom the bastard better run and hide.
"Nope. I don't hit women. That's why I'm asking you to call this fight off. I can't hit you. I physically cannot do it. Even the thought makes me want to puke. But let me tell you honey there are many, many ways I can get information out of you."
"Oh yeah how's that?"
I took a step forward as she took one back. All the way till the kitchen table was behind her. I leaned forward and put my hands on the table. Blocking her in and bringing our faces close together.
"Well doll baby I can strip you bare and put you on that table then bury my face between these thighs and tease you until you cry and beg for me to let you cum. But I won't let you. Nope not until you talk to me. I'll let you decide honey but you better think fast."
She takes a deep breath then another and puts her hand on my chest. It's shaking and I feel like an asshole for scaring her.
"As appealing as that sounds I think we'd better sit down, okay Jazz." we both take a seat at the table and she starts to tell me about her.
"I grew up in a small town. I'm from Wyoming originally I loved it back there. I wish I wouldn't have had to leave. See when I was in high school I worked on a lot of different ranches, including my daddy's. I wasn't ever even thinking about fighting, hell then I had never even been in a fist fight. I was working late the night one night at a neighbor's farm and I didn't even think about being out alone. One of the hands that worked there had always shown interest but I had always turned him down. I was 17 at the time and barrel racing was all that was on my mind. My daddy always used to say he was glad I fell in love with horses instead of boys. I was just doing some last minute cleaning and I heard something at the back of the barn.
Dear god please don't let her tell me some creep raped my baby girl. I put my head in my hands and took a deep breath.
"I went to see what the noise was and when I got back there it was James the hand that liked me. He had been in town and he was drinking I tried to turn and make a fast get away before he noticed me but I was too late. He came up out of nowhere and grabbed me he called me a tease and said that I thought I was better than him that that's why I wouldn't go out with him but that was okay he pulled my tank top and it ripped. I started screaming and he didn't like that so he started hitting me in the face. He pinned me up against one of the stall doors and was grabbing and pulling at me. He tried to stick his hand down the front of my pants. I was kicking and screaming so loud that another hand heard me and came to see what was wrong. He pulled James off me and beat the crap out of him; I took off and went home. "
She took a deep breath.
"By the time I got home Jasper I was shaking so bad I couldn't even stand for my knees were knocking together. He didn't rape me I know that but I've never felt so helpless in all my life. My daddy took one look at my torn top and my beat up face and wanted to call the cops but I said no."
"WHAT!" I get up from the table and pace the kitchen. How could she just let him get away? But maybe I can find him and beat him into the ground. Yeah I'll do that.
"What was his name again?" I ask politely.
"Nice try stud now sit down." I sit back down and grab her hand that was on top of the table.
"I'm sorry doll baby. Are you okay? We don't have to talk about this anymore." I don't want her upset.
"I'm fine hone. I think you're getting more upset than I am. But anyway to continue I left daddy and the ranch and I went to California. I started therapy and it helped a lot the doctor I was seeing said I should start self-defense classes so I wouldn't feel so helpless, so I did. I loved it I took more classes and more until I'd taken them all. I needed to find something else to better myself so I started fighting in the underground fights against men and women. I took my fair share of ass whoopins but I kept coming back for more. Then my daddy died."
A tear slips down her check and it breaks my heart.
"I didn't go home cause I was scared all those years, he came and saw me though. But I was angry at James and myself and everyone. So I went home and buried daddy, then that night I went looking for him. He scared me away from my home for years. I couldn't let him take that place from me forever. I found outside a bar trying to make time with a blonde girl that didn't even look old enough to get into the bar. I called for him, and when he turned around me was shocked. He hadn't seen me in years, working out and fighting had given me a great body and he was still interested."
"I took him around the back of the bar I let him think that we were gonna have sex. It made me sick to even let him think it. But once we were behind the bar I pressed his back up against the wall and told him I never forgot what he did to me and I was going to make sure he learned his lesson. I beat him so bad Jasper I was scared I'd killed him. I beat him until I couldn't lift my arms anymore. Yeah he got some hits in but I was determined. I left and called 911 told them he was back there. They said he was in the hospital for weeks. I felt like an animal Jay, I went back to California and back into therapy. He was fine he walked away from it but I knew then I had to straighten up. So I walked into Carlisle's and asked him to train me. He said no so I went to Emmett. That's it that's my whole story."
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