Stand up for Cassidy

Fuck it. Cassidy was Mark’s friend. She may be a little bit bossy or whiny at times but she deserve to be treated like that by random guys who treated women like crap.

Without even saying anything to Matt or Cassidy, Mark got out of his seat and walked towards the booth of Westmere seniors.

Standing at the front of their booth, he almost lost his nerve, there was four of them and they were all much bigger than him.

“What the fuck do you want cunt?” said one of them, a dark haired guy with a full set of facial hair.

“I saw what happened before. I saw that you slapped my friend’s ass back there.” he said, turning his eye contact on the big blonde guy to the left.

He slightly chuckled, “Yeah whatever dude, get out of here.”

Mark wasn’t going to take that as an answer, “No, I think you should apologise to her. You can’t just walk around and treat girls as if they’re below you or something.

The blonde guy stood up from his seat, holding his drink in his hand. Mark was looking right up at him, the Westmere guy dressed in a light blue college jacket was much taller than him.

“I made myself clear, get the fuck out of here,” he said, opening the lid of his drink and pouring the coke on Mark’s head.

This spurred on Cassidy to make a move herself, watching on, she started to run towards their booth, “Oh fuck you!!”

Cassidy launched her own drink at the Westmere bully. Her lemonade splashed him right in the face and the college jacket.

“You fucking bitch!! Dirty fucking whore!” he yelled back, wiping lemonade from his now soaked face.

The scene was about to erupt, the other three Westmere boys got out of their booth, two of them grabbing Mark and pinning him to the ground. Another pulling Matt out of his seat and forcing him to the ground. The leader of the group grabbed Cassidy himself, picking her up like a rag doll, carrying her away

“Come on boys! Get those two pansies and bring them outside!” he yelled, carrying Cassidy out as if she was a feather.

They clearly weren’t afraid of making a scene, the employees inside and other students having dinner not willing to do anything to interfere.

Once outside and around the corner, the four Westmere college seniors surrounded Mark, Cassidy and Matt, their backs against the wall.

“What should we do with these fuckers Luke?” asked one of them.

Luke, the leader of the pack, used a hand to rub the side of Cassidy’s face. She slapped the hand away while the four seniors chuckled.

“Mmm I like that she’s got a little fight to her, I might take her myself tonight and you boys can teach the other two pussies here a lesson or two about treating Westmere guys,” Luke said.

Cassidy gathered up as much saliva as she could before spitting a massive load straight at his face.

The other Westmere seniors were about to step in and have a go at the brunette but Luke stopped them, he had big plans for Cassidy and the more she disobeyed now, the worst that things would turn out for her.

“You’re more into spitting that swallowing huh?”

“One day you’ll be behind bars. You’re nothing but a fucking filthy disgusting misogynistic pig.”

Luke just looked her in the eye and smirked at her, “Nice language slut. Let’s see if your mouth can suck dick as well as it can talk smack.”

Things were looking terrible. However, before things escalated, some friendly faces were here to save the day. Out of nowhere, Paul, the male RA of East Hall had Luke by the neck and was pulling his body weight down.

The weight of Luke was a lot to handle so Paul knew that it would hurt him but it was a risk he was more than willing to take to save the three.

Paul got Luke to the ground while four of his mates started wrestling with the other Westmere bastards.

This gave the three an opportunity to fight back too. Mark and Matt tried helping to hold down the Westmere boys.

Cassidy saw Luke on the ground being held down by Paul. She saw the opportunity, his groin with no protection. She lined her foot up and swiftly kicked him in the balls.

“ARGHHH FUCK!”

By the end of the scuffle, two of the Westmere boys got away, running off.

However, Luke and one other senior we’re on the ground caught. They finally stopped resisting while they knew they were done. They were held to the ground while more came over to the scene to make sure they couldn’t get away.

“You kids alright?” Paul asked the three.

They nodded, quite shaken up from the whole experience.

“Good, why don’t you guys get out of here, we’ll take care of these morons.”

The three thanked Paul for his help and they moved on their way, hoping not to run into anymore Westmere dickheads.

“Great going Mark, I said we should ignore them, you almost got us bloody murdered,” Matt said on the walk back.

Cassidy interrupted him sharply, “Excuse me.”

“Mark actually stood up for me tonight and tried to defend me. What did you do? Huh? Nothing. You just sat there.”

She then stormed off, walking away faster, Matt gave Mark a bit of a pissed off look before chasing after her.

Mark walked away by himself, feeling proud for standing up for what was right. Maybe there was something else he could do tonight.