GABRIEL
"No! What are you doing? Let go of me!" Ariana literally screamed while I dragged her away from the crowd which had gathered to watch her performance, while the men I had gestured to, took care of the man who had dared put his hands on her. He had been groping her. That bastard!
My hand still hurt from when I had punched him square in the face the moment I had run in to see her not only stagger, but fall into the boy who had all but smirked when he had pulled her into his arms and begun to slowdance with her. I had seen red when he had tried to kiss her then, but she had pushed him away.
"Take me back to Gabriel!" she tried again, and I stopped at her words and scrunched my nose, turning, so I could face her.
When I did, her eyes widened like she was seeing me for the first ti
